<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566</id><updated>2012-01-28T23:22:29.700-05:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Trips'/><category term='Med School'/><category term='Bryce'/><category term='Videos of Britton'/><category term='Fun Stories'/><category term='P90X'/><category term='Med School Updates'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Damon'/><category term='Virginia'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Deals'/><category term='Vidoes of Damon'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Fun Stuff'/><category term='House'/><category term='BYU'/><category term='Tags'/><category term='Pictures of Damon'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Vacations'/><category term='Maddy'/><category term='Britton'/><category term='M and B Pictures'/><category term='Thankful Thursday'/><category term='Things in RIC'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Utah'/><category term='Church Stuff'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='Baby stuff'/><category term='Blogs'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Baby #2'/><category term='Pictures of Britton'/><category term='Kiddos'/><category term='Visitors'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Bryce, Maddy, Britton &amp; Damon</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>524</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6272476518347760999</id><published>2012-01-11T00:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T00:17:35.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in Clevelend with the Clarks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Thanksgiving we went to Cleveland to visit our good friends the Clarks. It's a pretty long drive, but honestly, we have loved all our visits up there! Matt and Bryce have been friends since high school, roomed together in college, and then both were on their way to med school. We've kept in touch (and Mary and I always joke that we talk more than they do and they wouldn't see each other if it wasn't for us!) and its fun to see our little families grow together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't remember what the boys (as in the dads) were doing, but Mary and I took the little boys on a walk to a nearby park. It was BEAUTIFUL weather while we were in town. Our older boys are 6 weeks apart and our younger boys are 4 months apart - fun, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-18.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-19.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-20.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-21.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-22.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We weren't at the playground very long before it started getting too dark, but Mary and I got a workout pushing all the boys and it got them out of the house, so it was much needed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-23.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-24.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These next pictures I stole off of Mary's blog since they were on her camera. Thanksgiving day was tiring and long, and so fun! We made a non-traditional meal of whatever sounded good to all of the adults, because really, we were the ones that would be eating everything. Matt pulled these carrots out of their garden earlier in the day and they were the best carrots I've ever had! Small, yes, but packed with flavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ydTiu8QKGI8/TwyyIVGiZtI/AAAAAAAAGzE/7SKzWPJmJTU/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ydTiu8QKGI8/TwyyIVGiZtI/AAAAAAAAGzE/7SKzWPJmJTU/s640/3.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Damon liked eating the carrot tops :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UB5XwIzDCvY/TwyyIvnzmJI/AAAAAAAAGzM/Iuh1AhVZQfI/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UB5XwIzDCvY/TwyyIvnzmJI/AAAAAAAAGzM/Iuh1AhVZQfI/s640/4.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Part of the non-tradition was roasted asparagus. Soooo yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPPeGX8JsDY/TwyyJLYpFlI/AAAAAAAAGzU/FiU-VAc1H_E/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPPeGX8JsDY/TwyyJLYpFlI/AAAAAAAAGzU/FiU-VAc1H_E/s640/5.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Their cute dining room ready for the feast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8g0UWQVuv8o/TwyyJ1IArGI/AAAAAAAAGzc/Ki3N4R3MADU/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8g0UWQVuv8o/TwyyJ1IArGI/AAAAAAAAGzc/Ki3N4R3MADU/s640/6.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We skipped the pie and made this amazing sour cream chocolate bundt cake. Uh-mazing. It weighed 5 lbs before we started cooking it and it was so dense. We accidentally cooked it a little too long, but since then I've made it again and cooked it less and it is soooo moist and so rich, it's to die for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0lxjYa_050/TwyyKS6aEHI/AAAAAAAAGzk/7HpSIs09cwg/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0lxjYa_050/TwyyKS6aEHI/AAAAAAAAGzk/7HpSIs09cwg/s640/8.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last day we were in town, we went to this really cool park by some amazing houses - some of the biggest I've ever seen. It was fun watching Damon and Devin trying to attack each other in the stroller!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-25.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-26.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-27.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a huge spider web - climby thing that the boys spent 95% of their time on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-28.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-29.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-30.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since this trip, Damon has gotten out of the habit of putting everything in his mouth, but here he was just eating some leaves :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-31.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-32.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce and Matt played badminton after our picnic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-33.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-34.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-35.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-36.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-37.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-41.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-38.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-39.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-40.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-42.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-43.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-44.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary might kill me for posting these pictures! Haha! She was flipping her hair out of her face and Bryce caught the action, but out of context between her head flipping and my face, it makes a funny picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-45.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There we go!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-46.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our picnic we went to this cute shop called Sweeie Fry. They serve ice cream and fries, both were so good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-48.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-47.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-53.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry, Mary! I can't resist posting all these funny pictures of you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-49.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-50.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-51.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-52.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got Britt and Luke to say things like "peace out," and "sup yo" in their cute hats and it was so funny!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-54.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have some cute boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-55.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the drive home we made frequent stops to let the kids run around and get their wiggles out on the 10-hour drive home. They just looked cute sitting on this curb!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-56.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-57.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2Fblog%2FMVI_7568.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6272476518347760999?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6272476518347760999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6272476518347760999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6272476518347760999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6272476518347760999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2012/01/thanksgiving-in-clevelend-with-clarks.html' title='Thanksgiving in Clevelend with the Clarks'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_web-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-7250459827213152440</id><published>2012-01-09T10:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:55:41.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><title type='text'>Damon's first steps | November 4, 2011</title><content type='html'>Damon is an ambitious little guy and started taking steps super early - at 9 months. He would take 2 or so at a time, but when Ryan and Jessie came out to visit, he took off and started taking 5 or 6 at a time. It took some coaxing, but we finally got him to perform for us! &lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2Fblog%2FMVI_9584.mp4" height="400" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="750" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-7250459827213152440?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7250459827213152440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=7250459827213152440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7250459827213152440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7250459827213152440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2012/01/damons-first-steps-november-4-2011.html' title='Damon&apos;s first steps | November 4, 2011'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-8140932434806184557</id><published>2012-01-09T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:38:03.653-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Med School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><title type='text'>randoms in november, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another trip to Carter Mountain! Ryan had an interview for med school at VCU, which meant another trip for them out to good ol' RVA! It was so pretty while they were here, and the colors were perfect! Our boys love Ryan and Jessie too :) &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-2.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-6.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-3.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-4.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-5.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-7.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...............................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan and Jessie were so great and helped us move. It was a long few days of packing and packing and then packing some more. Our house was crazy, but our townhome was even more chaotic once we got all our stuff in there! There was no room to even walk. This was about 1/4 of our things. I have a lot of sorting and purging to do!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-9.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-8.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-10.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-11.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saying goodbye to our cute house. It was so sad to drive away for the last time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-12.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-13.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-14.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-15.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mid-November we had another visitor- Bryce's cousin, Brandon, who is also in med school in Iowa and also going into Anesthesiology. He and Bryce had residency interviews on the same day at VCU. Notice what's wrong in the picture??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-16.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a closeup: They put Brandon's picture on Bryce's name tag. Both Egberts and both start with Br, so I can see why they'd get confused, but you'd think someone would have noticed the exact same picture on 2 name tags!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/web-17.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first part of the month completely flew by, but we still had lots of fun on our Thanksgiving trip! Coming up next...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-8140932434806184557?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8140932434806184557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=8140932434806184557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8140932434806184557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8140932434806184557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2012/01/randoms-in-november-2011.html' title='randoms in november, 2011'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_web-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6786641876659237151</id><published>2011-12-21T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:00:10.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>Our Halloween was really low-key this year since it was just a week before we moved. My mom was out to help us pack and luckily I bought the boys' costumes on clearance last year so I didn't need to remember to get them! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Britton's not so much into Toy Story anymore, he still loved his Buzz costume. He had a party at his preschool and went trick or treating around the halls. He even has the goofy Buzz smile down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-24.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-25.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Halloween we got the boys ready to head out before it got too dark, and luckily we headed out early enough we didn't get hit by the rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-26.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-27.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damon wasn't too pleased with his alien hat, so Bryce helped him out - haha! No one around the neighborhood knew how to react until they realized it was Bryce. It was so funny! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-28.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2Fblog%2FMVI_9580.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6786641876659237151?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6786641876659237151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6786641876659237151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6786641876659237151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6786641876659237151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/12/halloween-2011.html' title='halloween 2011'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_oct11-24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5814527822662341110</id><published>2011-12-20T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T09:00:03.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>pumpkin picking with the blacks | october 2011</title><content type='html'>Amongst the craziness of moving, we still wanted to somewhat celebrate the holiday season. Every year since we've lived in Virginia we've gone pumpkin picking with the Blacks. Britton and Bayles have equal amounts of energy and it's so nice to let them run wild together! I am so going to miss this family when we move! Our play dates have kept me sane over the years :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton and Bayles on the hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-17.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-18.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how Britton is straining so hard in these pictures - haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-19.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-21.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cute boys with their pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-20.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-22.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scott showed off how much he's been working out lately by carrying all the pumpkins so we could use our coupon. Awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-23.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin picking next year just won't be the same!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5814527822662341110?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5814527822662341110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5814527822662341110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5814527822662341110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5814527822662341110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/12/pumpkin-picking-with-blacks-october.html' title='pumpkin picking with the blacks | october 2011'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_oct11-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-670406883332327688</id><published>2011-12-19T19:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T19:19:43.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><title type='text'>October Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;October was another crazy month for us! We were busy packing up our house, every weekend was packed with photo shoots and blast-ball games, Halloween, preschool shin-digs... etc. It was very fun and very busy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In his down time, Britton loved finding worms in our backyard. Our neighbor bought him a little bug house, which he took with him everywhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-5.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-6.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-7.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We signed Britton up for this cute game called Blast Ball. It was basically an easier version of t-ball for the attention span-deficient age of 3-4. They hit the ball and ran to one base that squeaked when they jump on it. It was the more adorable sport I've ever seen!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-1.jpg" width="31%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-2.jpg" width="31%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-3.jpg" width="31%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton loved jumping on that base. But, lets be real. He and his 4 teammates really just wanted to play in the dirt. Their hands were filthy by the end of the games.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-4.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Red Wings minus one player. Adorable, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-8.jpg" width="95%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Damon started getting squirmy, I took him to the grass and had a little mini session with him :) I love these eyes!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-11.jpg" width="95%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-15.jpg" width="95%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I looove baby toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-14.jpg" width="95%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm jealous of my baby's eyelashes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-10.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-16.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the photo of him with the lens cap in his mouth. I have one almost just like it from when I was little. Like mother like daughter with a camera always on hand, and like mother like son for wanting to suck on a lens cap? :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-12.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/oct11-13.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-670406883332327688?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/670406883332327688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=670406883332327688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/670406883332327688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/670406883332327688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/12/october-fun.html' title='October Fun'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_oct11-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-7225048297036902766</id><published>2011-12-01T22:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T22:32:50.195-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>apple picking | september</title><content type='html'>Back in September my family (minus my siblings' spouses) were all together again in Virginia. That hasn't happened since we moved to Utah! Even though we lived here for 16 years, the rest of my family had never been apple picking at Carter Mountain. We called up Lorel and another friend, Kelly, who now lives in Charlottesville and they came up with their families. It was such a great reunion and a blast from the past! Kelly was a med student wife when I was in high school who we've gotten back in touch with since B and I have lived back in Virginia. I never knew I'd be following in her footsteps :) &amp;nbsp;And it's so great that both Lorel and Kelly live just down the mountain from the orchard so we could all get together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between my mom and I, we got a whole heap of photos, but I loved them all, so here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-37.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite apple is Pink Lady, but that wasn't available yet, so we went with Jonagolds. They were the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BIGGEST &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;apples I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-32.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-36.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-12.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-19.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-24.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-18.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-14.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-21.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Damon's face in this one!! I love all my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-34.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-13.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-11.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the apples at the tippy-top they have this claw/bag thing. Genius and so simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-17.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-15.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-16.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures aren't properly showing how massive these apples were. Take a look at the one below of my dad. My dad has a big head. As in very large. That apple has got to be huge to look that proportionate to his head! I couldn't use 2 hands to completely cover the whole apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-20.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-22.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-47.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-38.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-45.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-43.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this picture says otherwise, they really do get along great :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-46.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-33.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-39.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-40.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-29.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-25.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-10.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-9.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella and Mariah with my dad. Cute girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-23.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Yama from Kenya was in town for &lt;a href="http://www.koinsforkenya.org/"&gt;Koins for Kenya&lt;/a&gt; business with my dad. He flew into DC the day before and joined us. He was amazed at the amount of apples and the size. He was blown away by all the apples on the ground and kept commenting on how many of those wasted apples would be eaten right up by the kids in the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-41.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-44.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-48.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remaking the Twilight cover :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-42.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-30.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-31.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-27.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best things about Carter Mountain are their apple cider donuts. To-Die-For!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-26.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton's a lucky boy to be surrounded by such beauty!! But, when we asked the girls to kiss him on the cheek they were totally willing and he ran away squealing! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-35.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-28.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a fun outing. Almost fun enough to make me want to stay in Richmond to do it again next year :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-7225048297036902766?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7225048297036902766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=7225048297036902766&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7225048297036902766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7225048297036902766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/12/apple-picking-september.html' title='apple picking | september'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_sept11-37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6128776142953257381</id><published>2011-11-29T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:30:44.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>Randoms in September</title><content type='html'>September was a pretty busy month for us! We had a lot of fun things going on, and also some not so fun things. Our house sold, so we were busy packing, Britton started preschool, Britton got new teeth, and lots of snuggles in between the craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family friend gave us this "I Love You" book and it has 5 or 6 short stories in it. I absolutely love it and think the little stories are so cute. I read it to Britton every night until he was about 2.5 and could read the book from memory. I have started reading it with Damon again, even though he doesn't really hold still long enough for me to read for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the boys' favorite things to do was sit in front of the storm door and watch the animals outside. Look at that size difference!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-2.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryce started Britton early with the Anatomy flash cards! Britton is so interested in bodies and bones. Guess it runs in the family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-6.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton started preschool again in September and it's fabulous!! He goes 3 days a week from 8:30-12:30 and on Fridays until 2. I've said this so many times, but I love his preschool and I love the time it gives me as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-4.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton reminds me of the dog on UP, except his weakness is airplanes. This is him making an engine noise as the airplane flew by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-3.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-5.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, this is Britton getting his new teeth. Apparently he got Egbert teeth instead of my teeth, which means he's an unlucky boy. He had to have his 4 front teeth covered in veneers because of how bad they were and how many cavities they had. Apparently, one of Bryce's siblings had the same thing and also another cousin is getting the same thing done. It was a total hit to my pride since we've been so thorough with his teeth. We brush and floss them, but genes override any kind of maintenance I can do, I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-7.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/sept11-8.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6128776142953257381?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6128776142953257381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6128776142953257381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6128776142953257381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6128776142953257381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/11/randoms-in-september.html' title='Randoms in September'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/blog/th_sept11-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-7539121229018939423</id><published>2011-11-20T22:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:04:40.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm... who does bryce look like?? :)</title><content type='html'>Coinciding with my previous post and having nothing to do with anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thought this since we met, but does anyone else see the resemblance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_u5vg1a42KU/TsnM5T0Gs8I/AAAAAAAAGws/rA82dsHioYY/s1600/811553_1313939818428_full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_u5vg1a42KU/TsnM5T0Gs8I/AAAAAAAAGws/rA82dsHioYY/s320/811553_1313939818428_full.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ov53LP1vT4/TsnM_5G10RI/AAAAAAAAGw0/7ynM0UZwkqA/s1600/BYU+vball3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ov53LP1vT4/TsnM_5G10RI/AAAAAAAAGw0/7ynM0UZwkqA/s1600/BYU+vball3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(from our dating days back in 2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dark hair, blue eyes, thick eyebrows, toothy smile, bump on the nose, big chin... right down to the hairy chest!! Haha! And no one does shoot like Bryce... :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-7539121229018939423?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7539121229018939423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=7539121229018939423&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7539121229018939423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7539121229018939423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/11/hmmm-who-does-bryce-look-like.html' title='hmmm... who does bryce look like?? :)'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_u5vg1a42KU/TsnM5T0Gs8I/AAAAAAAAGws/rA82dsHioYY/s72-c/811553_1313939818428_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-7681373800356389846</id><published>2011-10-24T21:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:17:50.717-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><title type='text'>hmmm... who does damon look like??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton looks so much like Bryce and his personality is definitely looking like Bryce's as a kid (or so I've been told.) Damon, on the other hand, is leaning towards taking after me. And according to my mom, his personality is a lot like mine - calm, easy going, a good eater, and just easy. Whew! Thank goodness! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The biggest differences are in our noses and mouths, but our eyes are really similar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LsvQqm_uG18/TqYJqUloeuI/AAAAAAAAGg4/NSMxOqZ1a8k/s1600/012_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LsvQqm_uG18/TqYJqUloeuI/AAAAAAAAGg4/NSMxOqZ1a8k/s320/012_3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A-fj2kUEzQ0/TqYK6LoqylI/AAAAAAAAGh0/giHX59lOh0c/s1600/IMG_4502.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A-fj2kUEzQ0/TqYK6LoqylI/AAAAAAAAGh0/giHX59lOh0c/s400/IMG_4502.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Same eyebrows, smiles, double chin, hairline...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ax9St0_8_nw/TqYJqsMU0RI/AAAAAAAAGhA/pgJfFV2iOAE/s1600/026_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ax9St0_8_nw/TqYJqsMU0RI/AAAAAAAAGhA/pgJfFV2iOAE/s400/026_1.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ru0XcDZCTqk/TqYKnRPKMkI/AAAAAAAAGho/XJv7inNQ4pE/s1600/IMG_3307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ru0XcDZCTqk/TqYKnRPKMkI/AAAAAAAAGho/XJv7inNQ4pE/s320/IMG_3307.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom is ROCKIN these glasses! Damon's hair stuck up in the back like this before it grew out too, and now I know where he got it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPgcrhkrDTQ/TqYJrS0SlOI/AAAAAAAAGhI/1-kPTdILxtI/s1600/155_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPgcrhkrDTQ/TqYJrS0SlOI/AAAAAAAAGhI/1-kPTdILxtI/s640/155_1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FDq806fkhAA/TqYJynnBKeI/AAAAAAAAGhY/nQL7pYnEOMI/s1600/IMG_1797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FDq806fkhAA/TqYJynnBKeI/AAAAAAAAGhY/nQL7pYnEOMI/s640/IMG_1797.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocY-gWL8UE4/TqYJrw61rSI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/zLy3no_ODJo/s1600/182_4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocY-gWL8UE4/TqYJrw61rSI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/zLy3no_ODJo/s640/182_4.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These 2 pictures look the least alike, but you get the idea... :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhbLQhLsGT8/TqYJ0R8HhUI/AAAAAAAAGhg/R0pZLegJg6Y/s1600/IMG_5801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhbLQhLsGT8/TqYJ0R8HhUI/AAAAAAAAGhg/R0pZLegJg6Y/s640/IMG_5801.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to do one like this comparing Bryce and Britton! I always think it's cool to see the similarities and differences, and it's just amazing the things our kids get from us- all the way to their personalities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-7681373800356389846?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7681373800356389846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=7681373800356389846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7681373800356389846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7681373800356389846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/hmmm-who-does-damon-look-like.html' title='hmmm... who does damon look like??'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LsvQqm_uG18/TqYJqUloeuI/AAAAAAAAGg4/NSMxOqZ1a8k/s72-c/012_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-4304819176743576353</id><published>2011-10-22T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T09:30:00.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><title type='text'>a little bit about Damon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ 9 months }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damon is the happiest kid on the planet! He has the biggest grin, laughs and smiles at everyone and everything, isn't afraid of anyone, eats everything, sleeps well, and is just GREAT :) Everyone knows I needed a kid like this after Britton!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5760copy3.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's a whopping 30 inches (95%) and 22lbs 4oz (77%).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He cut 6 teeth all at the same time, that week wasn't so great, but he was still pretty good considering :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He basically eats everything that we eat now, just in tiny bites. He hasn't made a face like he doesn't like anything yet, and the only thing he isn't fond of is baby food now. His most recent foods that he liked that really surprised me were chicken bruschetta pizza, sauteed squash and zucchini, and lima beans... what kids eat like this?? I'm still working on Britton eating spaghetti sauce!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is starting to stand up for a few seconds at a time. It doesn't matter to me if he starts walking early or not, but it's looking like it will be sooner rather than later!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He zooms around the house usually chasing after Britton. And he's also trying to climb the stairs now too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's starting to mimic what we do and sounds we make. We can tell he's starting to understand or at least predict the world around him a little more each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still just loves Britton and they are starting to play together really well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He entertains himself really well and I'll usually hear him talking to himself sitting in a corner playing somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5759copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5758copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is such a sweet, sweet boy and has made my heart about 1000x bigger than it was before. We love you, Dame!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-4304819176743576353?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4304819176743576353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=4304819176743576353&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4304819176743576353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4304819176743576353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-bit-about-damon.html' title='a little bit about Damon'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-9125041789902199739</id><published>2011-10-21T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T09:30:02.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><title type='text'>totopotomoy... say that three times fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a creek near us called Totopotomoy (toh-doh-pot-uh-mee) that I remember from when I was little. We went kayaking down it with friends, and it also ran through our backyard at the house we lived in before my family moved to Utah. I wanted to take the boys somewhere a little less dangerous than Belle Isle so they could get in rapid-free water before it started getting cold outside, so we went on the little trip! The place I remembered was about 20 minutes north of us and directly under the overpass. It was the perfect spot with kids!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was sand, slow moving water, and just 2 other people there. Perfect!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5658copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5660copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5666copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5662copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5726copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The water was a great temperature, and Damon was loving it almost as much as Britton.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5667copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5705copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5687copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damon loved the water, and even liked the sand, but we had to be careful because he just kept trying to eat everything :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5675copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5671copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton was kept busy for most of the time digging rivers and building dams. It was cute watching him work and think it all out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5709copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5680copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_5701copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun farewell-summer outing with the family, and very low key, which is what we needed after coming home from Utah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-9125041789902199739?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/9125041789902199739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=9125041789902199739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/9125041789902199739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/9125041789902199739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/totopotomoy-say-that-three-times-fast.html' title='totopotomoy... say that three times fast!'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2926713091334360984</id><published>2011-10-20T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:30:00.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><title type='text'>hurricane irene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, Bryce got to experience a hurricane. It wasn't even a very strong one, but because of how persistent and slow-moving it was, it did some serious damage and we were without power for &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 DAYS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It was brutal, but kind of fun at the same time. By day 5, we were very annoyed with the whole thing. For Christmas I promised Bryce a camping trip, and that counted! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't have any damage in our yard, but our neighbors' deck was basically demolished. It's kind of buried under the tree in this picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWJ2wtmevr8/TpyGEgfUExI/AAAAAAAAGfo/1uyXUYRYDPU/s1600/IMG_5083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWJ2wtmevr8/TpyGEgfUExI/AAAAAAAAGfo/1uyXUYRYDPU/s640/IMG_5083.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I told Bryce about how we used to always play in the hurricanes growing up. I've ever flown a kite during a hurricane before... it's the perfect amount of wind! :) He always thought that was crazy that anyone would go play, but now that he was finally in one, he found out why it was so fun. The puddles are crazy big, it's a really, really warm rain, and when it's not too windy, it's fun to just get soaking wet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1uTlzGhfgs/TpyGFxWp5PI/AAAAAAAAGfw/1CNT7b96bM8/s1600/IMG_5092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1uTlzGhfgs/TpyGFxWp5PI/AAAAAAAAGfw/1CNT7b96bM8/s640/IMG_5092.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we found out we weren't going to get power for a while, we started panicking. But, a big thank-you to my parents who helped us out with the generator. I don't know how we would have functioned without one! We had the fridge plugged in and a few extra outlets so we could switch out what smaller appliances we wanted to use - the crock pot, the toaster, charging our phones, etc. By the 2nd day, every one of our neighbors also had generators and it was a constant hum from the engines outside all day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first night when we didn't have the generator yet, we lit lots of candles and got out our electric candles as well. It's amazing how pitch black it is when you don't have the glow from the city or neighbors' porch lights on! You can't even see your hand in front of your face!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt-5CJJ7Fxs/TpyGHePPFeI/AAAAAAAAGf4/LyoS88oO57E/s1600/IMG_5097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt-5CJJ7Fxs/TpyGHePPFeI/AAAAAAAAGf4/LyoS88oO57E/s640/IMG_5097.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our living room all a-glow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Dug8bE-BPU/TpyGIwdq1ZI/AAAAAAAAGgA/on3t4Ctz08M/s1600/IMG_5103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Dug8bE-BPU/TpyGIwdq1ZI/AAAAAAAAGgA/on3t4Ctz08M/s640/IMG_5103.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our massive damage - it was out of control!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ao78e2pCLY/TpyGKL2SVxI/AAAAAAAAGgI/z_-N8B-5evI/s1600/IMG_5125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ao78e2pCLY/TpyGKL2SVxI/AAAAAAAAGgI/z_-N8B-5evI/s640/IMG_5125.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There actually was some serious damage all around Richmond. Trees were down all around our neighborhood, many missing houses by literally inches. Flooding, damaged houses and cars, major power outages... it was pretty chaotic the first few days. One good thing that came of it was that my friend, Amy, was stuck in town a few more days since her flight was cancelled, so Karley, Catherine, Amy and I reenacted our high school days during hurricanes and hung out in the dark every night! It was so fun :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, I'm glad we could check that off our Virginia bucket list!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2926713091334360984?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2926713091334360984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2926713091334360984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2926713091334360984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2926713091334360984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/hurricane-irene.html' title='hurricane irene'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWJ2wtmevr8/TpyGEgfUExI/AAAAAAAAGfo/1uyXUYRYDPU/s72-c/IMG_5083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5045393031267982009</id><published>2011-10-19T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:00:11.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stories'/><title type='text'>August Utah Trip | The Rest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Saturdays we were in Utah, we went on a little rafting trip with my family and my uncle's family. Along for the ride was a family friend, Samuele Fragiacomo. We drove up Provo canyon and all hopped in our rafts and kayaks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jvwYpOs6dPs/Tpx8cxzJR_I/AAAAAAAAGeg/oCowLNKabG0/s1600/-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jvwYpOs6dPs/Tpx8cxzJR_I/AAAAAAAAGeg/oCowLNKabG0/s640/-1.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The whole gang!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkBZtPJDHmM/Tpx8dwUoVlI/AAAAAAAAGeo/mQQnnQaAR3o/s1600/-6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkBZtPJDHmM/Tpx8dwUoVlI/AAAAAAAAGeo/mQQnnQaAR3o/s640/-6.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c93BgVq2bAw/Tpx8e_NAifI/AAAAAAAAGew/tE980JGFWqo/s1600/-11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c93BgVq2bAw/Tpx8e_NAifI/AAAAAAAAGew/tE980JGFWqo/s640/-11.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our rafting crew - minus my dad who was taking the picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_Vzu1JDnCY/Tpx8gFlwSkI/AAAAAAAAGe4/bXfoKUOptdY/s1600/-18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_Vzu1JDnCY/Tpx8gFlwSkI/AAAAAAAAGe4/bXfoKUOptdY/s640/-18.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My dad served his mission in northeastern Italy, and specifically in a city called Trieste (hence, my sister's name, Triest,) which is how my dad knew Samuele's family who still lives in Trieste. Samuele was in Utah filming some movies for the church. He was casted to play the role of Jesus, but because his Italian accent was so strong, he is playing another role instead. So, look for him in the new church movies coming out in the next year or so. He had been growing his beard for almost a year! They trimmed it because it was getting a little too long, so it was much shorter than the last time I saw him. He said he was followed in the airports because people thought he might be a terrorist (ha!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ4wyRGBPTk/Tpx8gyRT2BI/AAAAAAAAGfA/1_XnZARwqns/s1600/-32.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ4wyRGBPTk/Tpx8gyRT2BI/AAAAAAAAGfA/1_XnZARwqns/s640/-32.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He has modeled before, so apparently that killed his ability to just take a normal picture. We never got one out of him!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uk9J6McGxgY/Tpx8i9_ompI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/Exs5_ZYY5vU/s1600/-38.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uk9J6McGxgY/Tpx8i9_ompI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/Exs5_ZYY5vU/s640/-38.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One funny story: As we pulled up to my parents house, Britton asked where my parents' dog, Deuce, went. He passed away a few months before, but we haven't discussed death with Britton yet, so we told him he went to live in heaven with Jesus. Well, we went inside and Samuele was standing near the doorway and the first thing Britton said was, "Hi Jesus! You have Deuce?? Where is Deuce?" Haha!! So, 1) Britton's adorable, and 2) Samuele passed the Jesus-look-a-like test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rjep0U0hTU/Tpx8jwaS-GI/AAAAAAAAGfc/l8M_VVvqQ14/s1600/-39.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rjep0U0hTU/Tpx8jwaS-GI/AAAAAAAAGfc/l8M_VVvqQ14/s640/-39.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my lover boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6kB62oD0h4/Tpx8hpFZQ6I/AAAAAAAAGfI/rWwocPZUCRc/s1600/-33.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6kB62oD0h4/Tpx8hpFZQ6I/AAAAAAAAGfI/rWwocPZUCRc/s640/-33.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last few days in Utah was filled with down time (finally!) Britton and I had fun with play-doh and I made some pretty amazing little sculptures for him :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlKWTg015ag/Tpx8ZezEqZI/AAAAAAAAGeI/yj_dsTPIBaU/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlKWTg015ag/Tpx8ZezEqZI/AAAAAAAAGeI/yj_dsTPIBaU/s640/IMG_1042.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Larre the 1st and Larre the 4th just hangin' out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5v3WZPAEFqo/Tpx8anANmMI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/hXAdfplMPfk/s1600/IMG_1045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5v3WZPAEFqo/Tpx8anANmMI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/hXAdfplMPfk/s640/IMG_1045.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Bryce and I went to watch my mom's regional tennis tournament. There were teams from the midwestern states all competing, and my mom's team qualified for nationals!! She actually just finished her nationals tournament and her team did really well. Go MOM!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVY_NFCDgFs/Tpx8bs4m0BI/AAAAAAAAGeY/tJQhpzDVQmo/s1600/IMG_5071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVY_NFCDgFs/Tpx8bs4m0BI/AAAAAAAAGeY/tJQhpzDVQmo/s640/IMG_5071.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this concludes our trip to Utah. It was such a fun trip, and full to the brim of activity! It will be nice if we end up living a wee bit closer so we don't have to jam pack everything into 2 weeks of the year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to our parents for making it such a great trip!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5045393031267982009?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5045393031267982009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5045393031267982009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5045393031267982009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5045393031267982009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/august-utah-trip-rest.html' title='August Utah Trip | The Rest!'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jvwYpOs6dPs/Tpx8cxzJR_I/AAAAAAAAGeg/oCowLNKabG0/s72-c/-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-8933013641757139133</id><published>2011-10-18T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:00:01.467-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M and B Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>just kidding! not done yet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce informed me that he hadn't given me his pictures from Fish Lake yet, so I get to provide you with more pictures for even more picture overload.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce's camera takes some awesome panoramic photos. Here's from our 4-wheeling trip and we were at the top of the saddle overlooking Fish Lake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jrQQKW41wE/TpxUuIiLXbI/AAAAAAAAGb4/ezNDE0MbMb0/s1600/FIsh+Lake+Overlook.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jrQQKW41wE/TpxUuIiLXbI/AAAAAAAAGb4/ezNDE0MbMb0/s640/FIsh+Lake+Overlook.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I believe this was from the boat across the lake from our cabin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVjGPx0vbc0/TpxUw9aY5bI/AAAAAAAAGcA/6iisVrY-oVg/s1600/Fish+Lake.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVjGPx0vbc0/TpxUw9aY5bI/AAAAAAAAGcA/6iisVrY-oVg/s640/Fish+Lake.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Driving through Zion on our way to Fish Lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpqOpoAejuc/TpxUzPqzFxI/AAAAAAAAGcI/9iEHCSi8Qy0/s1600/IMG_0822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YpqOpoAejuc/TpxUzPqzFxI/AAAAAAAAGcI/9iEHCSi8Qy0/s640/IMG_0822.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Skipping rocks in an overly-huge sweatshirt makes you look like you have noodle arms :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2t6ZHkGbdp4/TpxU02PCAzI/AAAAAAAAGcM/WDPRKh7fXVs/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2t6ZHkGbdp4/TpxU02PCAzI/AAAAAAAAGcM/WDPRKh7fXVs/s640/IMG_0854.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Down by the lake with our cabin in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4tIMv0NAVU/TpxU2f52zPI/AAAAAAAAGcY/LZkJKKStFWY/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4tIMv0NAVU/TpxU2f52zPI/AAAAAAAAGcY/LZkJKKStFWY/s640/IMG_0856.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Bryce's favorite video from the trip. Fish gross me out, but I sucked it up and was going to touch one. It was a perch, and you have to be careful because they have spikes on their backs and fins. Bryce showed me how to hold it without getting poked, but obviously I did it wrong! It really hurt, but I don't remember acting this girly!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_0936.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first morning we were there, Bryce woke up early and started fishing off the edge of the lake. Britton woke up and saw him, and headed down for some male bonding time. One thing I love about this age is that he can do things all by himself... I didn't even know he was awake, let alone found Bryce and joined him down by the lake :) Very cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZa7g0wXZ8E/TpxU4DVHFHI/AAAAAAAAGcg/w1STs-MXceY/s1600/IMG_0867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZa7g0wXZ8E/TpxU4DVHFHI/AAAAAAAAGcg/w1STs-MXceY/s640/IMG_0867.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdlXM2bHU1A/TpxU6VHZnWI/AAAAAAAAGcs/V-0B4PPLSXQ/s1600/IMG_0878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdlXM2bHU1A/TpxU6VHZnWI/AAAAAAAAGcs/V-0B4PPLSXQ/s640/IMG_0878.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our 4 wheeling ride was beautiful. Us again with some different scenery. It was perfect weather and just gorgeous up there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6P57otaCkv0/TpxU8JefReI/AAAAAAAAGc0/u57YwEueZ3U/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6P57otaCkv0/TpxU8JefReI/AAAAAAAAGc0/u57YwEueZ3U/s640/IMG_0887.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0Jvv52zvII/TpxU-I-Ti0I/AAAAAAAAGc8/iTIcYBDZW8A/s1600/IMG_0890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0Jvv52zvII/TpxU-I-Ti0I/AAAAAAAAGc8/iTIcYBDZW8A/s640/IMG_0890.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_0900.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_0882.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JO2yMYfsjb0/TpxU_qFQK_I/AAAAAAAAGdE/uqdWvy-1ev8/s1600/IMG_0927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JO2yMYfsjb0/TpxU_qFQK_I/AAAAAAAAGdE/uqdWvy-1ev8/s640/IMG_0927.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diRLO8BEnHk/TpxVA0UE0VI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/D_mNVE3af9w/s1600/IMG_0943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diRLO8BEnHk/TpxVA0UE0VI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/D_mNVE3af9w/s640/IMG_0943.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AO32Kffyf70/TpxVCY21DKI/AAAAAAAAGdY/XCLj9ylZIRo/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AO32Kffyf70/TpxVCY21DKI/AAAAAAAAGdY/XCLj9ylZIRo/s640/IMG_0950.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aMBhv3j_cg/TpxVDkyNwCI/AAAAAAAAGdg/Tn9vzHmxHcQ/s1600/IMG_0970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aMBhv3j_cg/TpxVDkyNwCI/AAAAAAAAGdg/Tn9vzHmxHcQ/s640/IMG_0970.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiling one moment, passed out the next. We wore him out this trip!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a32c1Wp4huQ/TpxVE7nxs5I/AAAAAAAAGdo/5rwqQte6dDY/s1600/IMG_0982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a32c1Wp4huQ/TpxVE7nxs5I/AAAAAAAAGdo/5rwqQte6dDY/s640/IMG_0982.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Damon's big grin!! Now he has a whole mouth full of teeth (8!) so he looks so little in this picture without all of them!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKA3cHe03Aw/TpxVGIJV8fI/AAAAAAAAGd0/0drvhtB25zg/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKA3cHe03Aw/TpxVGIJV8fI/AAAAAAAAGd0/0drvhtB25zg/s640/IMG_0985.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4m6Zt2vqiUU/TpxVILxCTnI/AAAAAAAAGd8/wUEKbAG61rU/s1600/IMG_0996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4m6Zt2vqiUU/TpxVILxCTnI/AAAAAAAAGd8/wUEKbAG61rU/s640/IMG_0996.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I now have all the photos and videos posted that I want, so Fish Lake is checked off the list :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-8933013641757139133?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8933013641757139133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=8933013641757139133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8933013641757139133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8933013641757139133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-kidding-not-done-yet.html' title='just kidding! not done yet...'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jrQQKW41wE/TpxUuIiLXbI/AAAAAAAAGb4/ezNDE0MbMb0/s72-c/FIsh+Lake+Overlook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-672341499320724281</id><published>2011-10-17T12:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:15:11.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><title type='text'>August Utah Trip | Capitol Reef National Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About 30 minutes from Fish Lake is Capitol Reef National Park. It was beautiful!! You just can't help but look in awe of the red cliffs and how huge they are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy - AKA "pack mule."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk8jJtSkaNo/TprxwmvbvOI/AAAAAAAAGao/lGOa7BzCrmo/s1600/-321+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk8jJtSkaNo/TprxwmvbvOI/AAAAAAAAGao/lGOa7BzCrmo/s640/-321+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JU5hhBmadoQ/Tprx1kPe0iI/AAAAAAAAGaw/F3P26TU_MZw/s1600/-322+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JU5hhBmadoQ/Tprx1kPe0iI/AAAAAAAAGaw/F3P26TU_MZw/s640/-322+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VcTa8-cBMg/Tprx8Z1LIuI/AAAAAAAAGa4/3MlaLX9GB1s/s1600/-324+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VcTa8-cBMg/Tprx8Z1LIuI/AAAAAAAAGa4/3MlaLX9GB1s/s640/-324+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lp40aFDUcoY/TpryEAEaXlI/AAAAAAAAGbE/RJGacVejIHU/s1600/-327+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lp40aFDUcoY/TpryEAEaXlI/AAAAAAAAGbE/RJGacVejIHU/s640/-327+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;That gray mountain in the background is only about 200 MILES away. You don't get views like this on the East Coast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkpnW4iY28o/TpryI4MlVaI/AAAAAAAAGbM/hiC6QToL3mM/s1600/-332+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkpnW4iY28o/TpryI4MlVaI/AAAAAAAAGbM/hiC6QToL3mM/s640/-332+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UjZiz75dt3g/TprySFs0F1I/AAAAAAAAGbY/rCgLLSXwaJY/s1600/-336+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UjZiz75dt3g/TprySFs0F1I/AAAAAAAAGbY/rCgLLSXwaJY/s640/-336+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lkm7Xh99TOk/TpryeuwskLI/AAAAAAAAGbk/Cs9qMw9ftw4/s1600/-340+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lkm7Xh99TOk/TpryeuwskLI/AAAAAAAAGbk/Cs9qMw9ftw4/s640/-340+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce's little camera takes some amazing pictures, and some amazing panoramas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tC8sRO2qRjQ/TpxUPD-1UeI/AAAAAAAAGbs/evLVSyplDeQ/s1600/Capitol+Reef.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tC8sRO2qRjQ/TpxUPD-1UeI/AAAAAAAAGbs/evLVSyplDeQ/s640/Capitol+Reef.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apparently I have been to this park before when I was little, but I have the worst memory ever, so I'm glad we got to come back again. It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-672341499320724281?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/672341499320724281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=672341499320724281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/672341499320724281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/672341499320724281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/august-utah-trip-capitol-reef-national.html' title='August Utah Trip | Capitol Reef National Park'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk8jJtSkaNo/TprxwmvbvOI/AAAAAAAAGao/lGOa7BzCrmo/s72-c/-321+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6539744325492560618</id><published>2011-10-16T10:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T10:40:22.105-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M and B Pictures'/><title type='text'>August Utah Trip | Fish Lake Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my last post about Fish Lake - we took a LOT of pictures! The rest of the time we were there, we did a lot of fishing. Bryce, Ross and I woke up around 6 every morning to head out on the boat. We had crazy good luck in the morning and caught some huge fish. My dad wasn't so lucky and wasn't really catching anything, and when he did finally catch one, it was pregnant and ready to pop, so he threw it back. After a few hours out in the morning, we would head back to the cabin to pick up the kids and anyone who wanted to go out. Britton loved his mini fishing pole and he actually caught a good amount of perch with it! We had to be careful to watch the boys, but they were so excited about anything that was caught and really seemed to love it. They played outside and on the deck a lot, and also had fun just chasing each other around the house. It's nice when they're all together so they can just wear each other out! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OUOa3awt6I/TproJ107iVI/AAAAAAAAGXQ/L2SRPIwHbDE/s1600/-189+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OUOa3awt6I/TproJ107iVI/AAAAAAAAGXQ/L2SRPIwHbDE/s640/-189+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7B2SGQBQDVw/TproK-EL4SI/AAAAAAAAGXY/d4EXAri9ues/s1600/-200+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7B2SGQBQDVw/TproK-EL4SI/AAAAAAAAGXY/d4EXAri9ues/s640/-200+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mA_FgolbrN0/TproMx39cQI/AAAAAAAAGXg/UzGf9cMYUBk/s1600/-205+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mA_FgolbrN0/TproMx39cQI/AAAAAAAAGXg/UzGf9cMYUBk/s640/-205+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fkuhzMtIdzI/TproP-Xf6vI/AAAAAAAAGXo/5qqJN5nN4Os/s1600/-210+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fkuhzMtIdzI/TproP-Xf6vI/AAAAAAAAGXo/5qqJN5nN4Os/s640/-210+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVOXnnKjGog/TproSTYz6fI/AAAAAAAAGXw/JTmgaoCZD8w/s1600/-215+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVOXnnKjGog/TproSTYz6fI/AAAAAAAAGXw/JTmgaoCZD8w/s640/-215+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love Gabe's face in this picture! Haha. My sentiments exactly, Gabey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oMg5D-ga7YE/TproT7vVDfI/AAAAAAAAGX4/QSC9OH65FIQ/s1600/-233+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oMg5D-ga7YE/TproT7vVDfI/AAAAAAAAGX4/QSC9OH65FIQ/s640/-233+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTT4Jt5Qztw/TproVxRlkJI/AAAAAAAAGYA/srWdoB8XBN8/s1600/-246+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTT4Jt5Qztw/TproVxRlkJI/AAAAAAAAGYA/srWdoB8XBN8/s640/-246+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our little neighborhood. Our cabin is the one on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsT_SQOVzsM/TproYZfzPyI/AAAAAAAAGYI/P4x76zHklpc/s1600/-247+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsT_SQOVzsM/TproYZfzPyI/AAAAAAAAGYI/P4x76zHklpc/s640/-247+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7sXFCp2yZU/TprocuRr2jI/AAAAAAAAGYU/m4xxLkcM8JE/s1600/-253+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7sXFCp2yZU/TprocuRr2jI/AAAAAAAAGYU/m4xxLkcM8JE/s640/-253+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0i0BfPMP3JI/Tproge7YlRI/AAAAAAAAGYk/f5EgvGUpntk/s1600/-264+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0i0BfPMP3JI/Tproge7YlRI/AAAAAAAAGYk/f5EgvGUpntk/s640/-264+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyJrwp3ITRw/TpromsQ59rI/AAAAAAAAGYw/dOyql5sLyaU/s1600/-268+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyJrwp3ITRw/TpromsQ59rI/AAAAAAAAGYw/dOyql5sLyaU/s640/-268+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What boy doesn't want to go fishing in his skivvies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5I_15wydjg/TproqPbM-OI/AAAAAAAAGY4/CKKT9oND0Eo/s1600/-273+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5I_15wydjg/TproqPbM-OI/AAAAAAAAGY4/CKKT9oND0Eo/s640/-273+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7XzGBdi5JM/TprouAmzcFI/AAAAAAAAGZA/mRzJMEWJnDE/s1600/-278+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7XzGBdi5JM/TprouAmzcFI/AAAAAAAAGZA/mRzJMEWJnDE/s640/-278+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At one point Britton dropped his pole overboard on accident. He was devastated, but Daddy came to the rescue! He re-hooked his pole with the biggest hook we had and was able to fish it off the bottom of the lake in a few minutes. The water there is so clear we could see all the way to the bottom, so that made his job a bit easier, but it was still amazing he actually got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1OfrBJpZWA/Tprowgxey1I/AAAAAAAAGZI/ozX70cfUXbQ/s1600/-281+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1OfrBJpZWA/Tprowgxey1I/AAAAAAAAGZI/ozX70cfUXbQ/s640/-281+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not sure what I was doing in this picture, but it's cute of Britton. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAAhWDqDY6Q/TprozncyGPI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/L-H3W0A32_8/s1600/-287+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAAhWDqDY6Q/TprozncyGPI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/L-H3W0A32_8/s640/-287+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Damon enjoyed the ride most of the trip between being in this carrier and the stroller. He was a trooper, and I think he just liked being outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnM2VxWT4gU/Tpro07ZzyYI/AAAAAAAAGZY/p85pQcKQeps/s1600/-289+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnM2VxWT4gU/Tpro07ZzyYI/AAAAAAAAGZY/p85pQcKQeps/s640/-289+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_N7hA8ARpg/Tpro3LDnarI/AAAAAAAAGZg/k7IAXrZrZwQ/s1600/-290+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_N7hA8ARpg/Tpro3LDnarI/AAAAAAAAGZg/k7IAXrZrZwQ/s640/-290+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this picture of him looking through the hook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwfkAPMIOX4/Tpro4bVOEHI/AAAAAAAAGZo/aNsiZiIA_eY/s1600/-294+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwfkAPMIOX4/Tpro4bVOEHI/AAAAAAAAGZo/aNsiZiIA_eY/s640/-294+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMRiDJIj8Lc/Tpro5zJrlAI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/66fFUJWAYMU/s1600/-298+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMRiDJIj8Lc/Tpro5zJrlAI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/66fFUJWAYMU/s640/-298+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-QKfJXfN1k/Tpro8I6IycI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/uBTw8mp9mk8/s1600/-300+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-QKfJXfN1k/Tpro8I6IycI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/uBTw8mp9mk8/s640/-300+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kU9M1-UKs4U/Tpro-a0dM8I/AAAAAAAAGaE/YMOQIEZSypc/s1600/-303+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kU9M1-UKs4U/Tpro-a0dM8I/AAAAAAAAGaE/YMOQIEZSypc/s640/-303+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8tgmJ7nDUo/Tpro_sCt0YI/AAAAAAAAGaM/8JiYAj3cVnA/s1600/-312+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8tgmJ7nDUo/Tpro_sCt0YI/AAAAAAAAGaM/8JiYAj3cVnA/s640/-312+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my sweet baby boy had lots of wrestle matches. He's such a happy little thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5oyyUGVev4s/TprpBqIYPDI/AAAAAAAAGaU/qPgAvM8U-jM/s1600/-313+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5oyyUGVev4s/TprpBqIYPDI/AAAAAAAAGaU/qPgAvM8U-jM/s640/-313+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun and it was such a great trip! It was nice to spend our time in the good outdoors away from cell phones and internet and just have fun as a family. Thanks for the trip Mom and Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6539744325492560618?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6539744325492560618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6539744325492560618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6539744325492560618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6539744325492560618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/august-utah-trip-fish-lake-part-3.html' title='August Utah Trip | Fish Lake Part 3'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OUOa3awt6I/TproJ107iVI/AAAAAAAAGXQ/L2SRPIwHbDE/s72-c/-189+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-899837287562642861</id><published>2011-10-13T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:30:02.408-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M and B Pictures'/><title type='text'>August Utah Trip | Fish Lake Part 2</title><content type='html'>Going from Virginia at about 100 feet above sea level to St. George at about 3,000 feet above sea level is not that bad. But going to Fish Lake at about 9,000 feet above sea level about did me in! I got awful altitude sickness, the worst I've ever had. I woke up in the middle of the night with the room spinning, I couldn't think straight, my head was pounding, I was nauseated and felt like I was going to throw up and somehow I ended up downstairs on the couch in the cabin we were staying in. I really don't know how all that happened, I just remember being in a daze and not thinking straight and feeling awful. At least it didn't last very long so we could get on with having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing on with the night of my mom's birthday, we went down to the lake, which was just outside the cabin's back door, and spent about an hour down there with all the boys skipping rocks and enjoying the sunset. While I was packing I wasn't thinking of the cooler nights at Fish Lake, so we had to make do with what we had for the boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5SEcrB05PQ/TpZPK4TorbI/AAAAAAAAGTg/FQwTbPtQ4aM/s1600/-29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5SEcrB05PQ/TpZPK4TorbI/AAAAAAAAGTg/FQwTbPtQ4aM/s640/-29.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Auntie Tree kept Dame warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqmfImROo5w/TpZPMPuEXmI/AAAAAAAAGTo/eqmYHS9stfE/s1600/-36+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EqmfImROo5w/TpZPMPuEXmI/AAAAAAAAGTo/eqmYHS9stfE/s640/-36+copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_EDAVbq3iY/TpZPN2FGdaI/AAAAAAAAGTw/jRuxHXGO_FQ/s1600/-38+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_EDAVbq3iY/TpZPN2FGdaI/AAAAAAAAGTw/jRuxHXGO_FQ/s640/-38+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britton did look mighty cute in Bryce's sweatshirt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yBDGqExXRw/TpZPPWxVVqI/AAAAAAAAGT4/vCZz8OQj83g/s1600/-40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yBDGqExXRw/TpZPPWxVVqI/AAAAAAAAGT4/vCZz8OQj83g/s640/-40.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rFyPzcKUD0A/TpZPQz9aUbI/AAAAAAAAGUA/2cYkEMcXfyA/s1600/-52.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rFyPzcKUD0A/TpZPQz9aUbI/AAAAAAAAGUA/2cYkEMcXfyA/s640/-52.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsuF5A22qlo/TpZPR3PV9iI/AAAAAAAAGUI/f5exRI92lM0/s1600/-59.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsuF5A22qlo/TpZPR3PV9iI/AAAAAAAAGUI/f5exRI92lM0/s640/-59.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I never knew Bryce was so good at skipping rocks! He got it to skip 17 times I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gF72fi-_5HI/TpZPTCshvQI/AAAAAAAAGUQ/HYsTnVaa_nw/s1600/-75.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gF72fi-_5HI/TpZPTCshvQI/AAAAAAAAGUQ/HYsTnVaa_nw/s640/-75.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we woke up bright and early and went fishing. The water was so still when we went out at first and the fish were biting like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YU5blt9o4Po/TpZT2enaifI/AAAAAAAAGWo/0skz7T0rYIM/s1600/IMG_5028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YU5blt9o4Po/TpZT2enaifI/AAAAAAAAGWo/0skz7T0rYIM/s640/IMG_5028.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h6_gTBcrEEg/TpZT3v1-m-I/AAAAAAAAGWw/WcpI6dUrJqk/s1600/IMG_5031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h6_gTBcrEEg/TpZT3v1-m-I/AAAAAAAAGWw/WcpI6dUrJqk/s640/IMG_5031.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHjPWFR7p0/TpZT5T7rP1I/AAAAAAAAGW4/z703x4a7KTo/s1600/IMG_5038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHjPWFR7p0/TpZT5T7rP1I/AAAAAAAAGW4/z703x4a7KTo/s640/IMG_5038.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had quite the loot! And Bryce introduced us to chubbing where the perch bight at every cast. I never thought I'd like fishing so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10FCgBzArEQ/TpZT752rmUI/AAAAAAAAGXA/pRQeogT_sRs/s1600/IMG_5040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10FCgBzArEQ/TpZT752rmUI/AAAAAAAAGXA/pRQeogT_sRs/s640/IMG_5040.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, we wanted to go 4-wheeling with Britton. So us 3, my dad, Ross, Taylor and Caden were all with us and we went in the middle of nowhere, but it had the most amazing views. Here are the boys before the ride began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zac6W7kMTu0/TpZPUl-a9RI/AAAAAAAAGUY/SoButo1LylE/s1600/-106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zac6W7kMTu0/TpZPUl-a9RI/AAAAAAAAGUY/SoButo1LylE/s640/-106.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love 4 wheeling in Utah. You can't beat the open views like this and it's so fun to be in the crisp air getting dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQx7aF_kBjs/TpZPWA09y0I/AAAAAAAAGUg/LsUMT4KyQEM/s1600/-112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQx7aF_kBjs/TpZPWA09y0I/AAAAAAAAGUg/LsUMT4KyQEM/s640/-112.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9jDibmMnt0/TpZPXnP3jnI/AAAAAAAAGUs/Q48ON_SIFB0/s1600/-113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9jDibmMnt0/TpZPXnP3jnI/AAAAAAAAGUs/Q48ON_SIFB0/s640/-113.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The weather was PERFECT and so clear. It was a beautiful day to be out and about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsMVgDFsvjk/TpZPYnhrdBI/AAAAAAAAGU0/6O2QXHZjs2g/s1600/-116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsMVgDFsvjk/TpZPYnhrdBI/AAAAAAAAGU0/6O2QXHZjs2g/s640/-116.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryce and I went on the actual 4 wheeler, while the guys squeezed onto the Mule. The little boys loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGNGSgO7k_Q/TpZPaqUk-8I/AAAAAAAAGU8/jQbNgvc12Rg/s1600/-123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGNGSgO7k_Q/TpZPaqUk-8I/AAAAAAAAGU8/jQbNgvc12Rg/s640/-123.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pnQLTuQLYRA/TpZPcFxDggI/AAAAAAAAGVE/MT8nQq06ClM/s1600/-126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pnQLTuQLYRA/TpZPcFxDggI/AAAAAAAAGVE/MT8nQq06ClM/s640/-126.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9rIbE1qurQ/TpZPdvcp79I/AAAAAAAAGVM/CmM_AB_mT0w/s1600/-130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9rIbE1qurQ/TpZPdvcp79I/AAAAAAAAGVM/CmM_AB_mT0w/s640/-130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vanTcjrhBAc/TpZPepWZymI/AAAAAAAAGVU/hmg6myHGOl0/s1600/-133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vanTcjrhBAc/TpZPepWZymI/AAAAAAAAGVU/hmg6myHGOl0/s640/-133.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the end of our trail was the view of Fish Lake from the top of the saddle. It was so gorgeous! We were basically right across the lake at the top of the mountain from where our cabin was and probably 10,000+ feet high at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tb0yQtfwGh8/TpZPhC4GvWI/AAAAAAAAGVc/DaMntvxR_iQ/s1600/-137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tb0yQtfwGh8/TpZPhC4GvWI/AAAAAAAAGVc/DaMntvxR_iQ/s640/-137.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can kind of see to the left of my shoulder where there is a cluster of cabins - and that's about where ours was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-lYdZgdxPU/TpZPkzoKzvI/AAAAAAAAGVo/J-W9yEEYDEw/s1600/-141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-lYdZgdxPU/TpZPkzoKzvI/AAAAAAAAGVo/J-W9yEEYDEw/s640/-141.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PxcQW7cIjkI/TpZPoFOyG5I/AAAAAAAAGVw/ZBdhszu3uxA/s1600/-148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PxcQW7cIjkI/TpZPoFOyG5I/AAAAAAAAGVw/ZBdhszu3uxA/s640/-148.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Throwing boulders over the edge of the cliff... I'm pretty sure this might be against some rules, but the boys loved seeing it crash down the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vbw7BfNE7Q/TpZPqBHZjPI/AAAAAAAAGV8/OqAIPWkk3-Q/s1600/-152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vbw7BfNE7Q/TpZPqBHZjPI/AAAAAAAAGV8/OqAIPWkk3-Q/s640/-152.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Along the trail there were hundreds of trees carved into. This one said 1935!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QDwyGMHee5g/TpZPrhvYshI/AAAAAAAAGWE/wQBr22XQz88/s1600/-156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QDwyGMHee5g/TpZPrhvYshI/AAAAAAAAGWE/wQBr22XQz88/s640/-156.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ain't no thang - we just saw a MOOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fd4ouL6zpZw/TpZPs2TrduI/AAAAAAAAGWM/mIJGzVIXPz0/s1600/-160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fd4ouL6zpZw/TpZPs2TrduI/AAAAAAAAGWM/mIJGzVIXPz0/s640/-160.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1JH-94TkzI/TpZPuSTh-OI/AAAAAAAAGWU/UUbe8gJdj1k/s1600/-161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1JH-94TkzI/TpZPuSTh-OI/AAAAAAAAGWU/UUbe8gJdj1k/s640/-161.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-899837287562642861?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/899837287562642861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=899837287562642861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/899837287562642861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/899837287562642861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/august-utah-trip-fish-lake-part-2.html' title='August Utah Trip | Fish Lake Part 2'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5SEcrB05PQ/TpZPK4TorbI/AAAAAAAAGTg/FQwTbPtQ4aM/s72-c/-29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-7435854887776282982</id><published>2011-10-12T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T11:00:01.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><title type='text'>August Utah Trip | Fish Lake Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After we left St. George, we all crammed into the tiny little car we were driving and headed to Fish Lake. We decided to take the route that was a little bit longer, but went through Zion National Park. I'd never been there and who knows the next time we'll be able to go, so we took the hour long hit to see it. It was worth it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54rEWERG6rk/TpTyhrVkmnI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/VFaazx47vKw/s1600/IMG_4912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54rEWERG6rk/TpTyhrVkmnI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/VFaazx47vKw/s640/IMG_4912.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is why people with children should have a minivan. :) I was always that person that said, "Never will I ever be caught dead driving a minivan," but now after having one, I'm totally convinced. Small cars, or even cars with doors that open instead of slide, just don't work!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB84nwL-I0k/TpTyjtoNBfI/AAAAAAAAGSY/jx6tyR7N3MU/s1600/IMG_4915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB84nwL-I0k/TpTyjtoNBfI/AAAAAAAAGSY/jx6tyR7N3MU/s640/IMG_4915.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were on this road and literally were the only ones for miles... and miles... and miles. So, we pulled over and stood in the middle of the road and stretched, then I struck a pose because it was pretty cool to be in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the highway. And it was just pretty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVVyXy1gYtA/TpTykzz6X0I/AAAAAAAAGSg/8dCeVEj5vLs/s1600/IMG_4920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVVyXy1gYtA/TpTykzz6X0I/AAAAAAAAGSg/8dCeVEj5vLs/s640/IMG_4920.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We took a lot of funny shots, but I don't want to embarrass myself, so this is all I'm willing to show. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7c08XgKnXE/TpTymcg6fSI/AAAAAAAAGSo/F4U49H_7pUs/s1600/IMG_4932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7c08XgKnXE/TpTymcg6fSI/AAAAAAAAGSo/F4U49H_7pUs/s640/IMG_4932.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally! Fish Lake!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dbqQxdHTbU/TpTynpETmGI/AAAAAAAAGSw/IUAhug0MYsk/s1600/IMG_4941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dbqQxdHTbU/TpTynpETmGI/AAAAAAAAGSw/IUAhug0MYsk/s640/IMG_4941.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We pulled up the cabin and immediately the boys got to running around and playing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgul3UYDKxY/TpT1mmkehVI/AAAAAAAAGTE/OgrS8X3qf7k/s1600/IMG_4949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgul3UYDKxY/TpT1mmkehVI/AAAAAAAAGTE/OgrS8X3qf7k/s640/IMG_4949.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mn8syBQLdQw/TpT1n0FPoOI/AAAAAAAAGTM/U8O1GP3qoYg/s1600/IMG_4953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mn8syBQLdQw/TpT1n0FPoOI/AAAAAAAAGTM/U8O1GP3qoYg/s640/IMG_4953.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woXsPCBB5Mo/TpT1pDkzcJI/AAAAAAAAGTU/vhUqgZksOJY/s1600/IMG_4956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woXsPCBB5Mo/TpT1pDkzcJI/AAAAAAAAGTU/vhUqgZksOJY/s640/IMG_4956.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, we decided to go test out the fishing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktmjIXViJq4/TpTwyfjePAI/AAAAAAAAGPY/PNvLmjqJ9fc/s1600/-343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktmjIXViJq4/TpTwyfjePAI/AAAAAAAAGPY/PNvLmjqJ9fc/s640/-343.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poppy and Gabey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y5Ak76lzGD8/TpTxBnilAqI/AAAAAAAAGQI/yXnVRx8Rw9Q/s1600/IMG_4959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y5Ak76lzGD8/TpTxBnilAqI/AAAAAAAAGQI/yXnVRx8Rw9Q/s640/IMG_4959.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw_hUFoVDTs/TpTxC3H5KwI/AAAAAAAAGQY/X5LPZiXaB4A/s1600/IMG_4968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw_hUFoVDTs/TpTxC3H5KwI/AAAAAAAAGQY/X5LPZiXaB4A/s640/IMG_4968.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kh_2R6P_lhY/TpTxENxd-AI/AAAAAAAAGQg/jrJoPHBNRHo/s1600/IMG_4972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kh_2R6P_lhY/TpTxENxd-AI/AAAAAAAAGQg/jrJoPHBNRHo/s640/IMG_4972.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w93YfmRZAnI/TpTxF4kwTrI/AAAAAAAAGQo/AzcEQXP2F2k/s1600/IMG_4975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w93YfmRZAnI/TpTxF4kwTrI/AAAAAAAAGQo/AzcEQXP2F2k/s640/IMG_4975.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lokLEC7hUjs/TpTxG65-qEI/AAAAAAAAGQw/SEvtXuPCNMc/s1600/IMG_4977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lokLEC7hUjs/TpTxG65-qEI/AAAAAAAAGQw/SEvtXuPCNMc/s640/IMG_4977.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQWf_TOt1vM/TpTxIFjqOgI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/VQL5dfluROM/s1600/IMG_4980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQWf_TOt1vM/TpTxIFjqOgI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/VQL5dfluROM/s640/IMG_4980.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTKGmJyn3W4/TpTxKCpCyYI/AAAAAAAAGRE/NWLjNQ7mr9Y/s1600/IMG_4985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTKGmJyn3W4/TpTxKCpCyYI/AAAAAAAAGRE/NWLjNQ7mr9Y/s640/IMG_4985.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got Britton a mini Buzz Lightyear fishing pole and he was the happiest kid around!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBdhI5xWYfM/TpTxLungFjI/AAAAAAAAGRM/OOoLUdxu9Lo/s1600/IMG_4987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBdhI5xWYfM/TpTxLungFjI/AAAAAAAAGRM/OOoLUdxu9Lo/s640/IMG_4987.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvMF-XIzm1M/TpTxM10QPuI/AAAAAAAAGRU/3N8s5twtpJk/s1600/IMG_4988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvMF-XIzm1M/TpTxM10QPuI/AAAAAAAAGRU/3N8s5twtpJk/s640/IMG_4988.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next day we went to church at the 100 year old cabin just down by the lake, and it was also my mom's birthday! We had a little birthday party for her, which was followed by her present...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iC10jctipRc/TpTxOFOSDSI/AAAAAAAAGRg/_3Z-J97OhtQ/s1600/IMG_4990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iC10jctipRc/TpTxOFOSDSI/AAAAAAAAGRg/_3Z-J97OhtQ/s640/IMG_4990.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mom's birthday and anniversary are a week apart, so my dad always combines them into basically a bigger birthday present. This year was their pearl anniversary and my dad had no idea what to get my mom, so he played a trick on her that we were all in on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vgNw4arqO5c/TpTxP2vBzwI/AAAAAAAAGRo/Wiks9cOkFJw/s1600/IMG_4991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vgNw4arqO5c/TpTxP2vBzwI/AAAAAAAAGRo/Wiks9cOkFJw/s640/IMG_4991.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That little smirk on my dad's face is from trying to hold back the laughter. We got my mom the ugliest dangly pearl earrings I've ever seen. We acted like we were giving them to her for real and we were all anxious to see her fake reaction :) Reading the card....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1ZtgNMueFc/TpTxRY1oviI/AAAAAAAAGRw/8XPES-CYQnc/s1600/IMG_4997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1ZtgNMueFc/TpTxRY1oviI/AAAAAAAAGRw/8XPES-CYQnc/s640/IMG_4997.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was her face as we were explaining how awesome the pearl earrings were and she was trying to act like she liked them and was about to put them on... but we couldn't hold back anymore, as you can see by my dad's face!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLTxap0Pl0Y/TpTxTAOjdqI/AAAAAAAAGR4/0oGAVOtRfPs/s1600/IMG_4998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLTxap0Pl0Y/TpTxTAOjdqI/AAAAAAAAGR4/0oGAVOtRfPs/s640/IMG_4998.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She was very relieved when she didn't have to act like she liked them anymore... Here are the real ones. Why are moms the best ones to play tricks on?? Love you, Mom!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4dsECCJOFY/TpTxUWny_9I/AAAAAAAAGSE/JAwnbfQhK5s/s1600/IMG_5002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4dsECCJOFY/TpTxUWny_9I/AAAAAAAAGSE/JAwnbfQhK5s/s640/IMG_5002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much more from our trip to come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-7435854887776282982?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7435854887776282982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=7435854887776282982&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7435854887776282982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7435854887776282982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/august-utah-trip-fish-lake-part-1.html' title='August Utah Trip | Fish Lake Part 1'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54rEWERG6rk/TpTyhrVkmnI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/VFaazx47vKw/s72-c/IMG_4912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6062208251809481336</id><published>2011-10-11T20:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:43:18.238-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><title type='text'>August Utah Trip | St. George</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our trip to Utah was a little chaotic to say the least, and right from the get-go! We flew from Newport News to Provo (which was $200 cheaper per person than from the bigger airports!) and somewhere along the way they lost my bag. When we first arrived in Provo 2 of our bags were missing, but right after we left the airport we got a call saying that someone had just grabbed one of our bags by mistake... Then we saw the bag that the lady left on accident compared to ours and we have no idea how she mixed them up. Our luggage has broken zippers, is bent in on one side, has no handle, and hers was pristine and nice... weird. It made for a frustrating night. Ryan and Jessie picked us up at the airport, which followed by the girls arguing the guys that we didn't want to go up to Heber for the night, which is where the rest of the family was staying, to leave early the next morning anyway to head to St. George. I'm still frustrated about that! Haha :) So, we spent the night in Heber, with no luggage, and all 15 of us cramming in 3 hotel rooms... It turned out fine, but just thinking about the situation is bringing up those frustrated feelings between no luggage and no sleep with the kiddos. Anywho!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left for St. George only to get a call an hour later saying the Provo airport finally had my bag. Gah! So frustrating, so they had to ship it down to St. George for me. 3 days later (4 days after we arrived) my luggage finally showed up. Hallelujah! So, in St. George we stayed in an AMAZING house! It is the 2nd home of one of my in-laws neighbors. It was massive and it took me about 3 days to learn my way around that place. Here is picture overload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute nephew Miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFyHNtIcryY/TpRcG-ZPQFI/AAAAAAAAGLI/BpoOnUVkRhY/s1600/IMG_4806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFyHNtIcryY/TpRcG-ZPQFI/AAAAAAAAGLI/BpoOnUVkRhY/s640/IMG_4806.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kyle and Franny hanging out... she didn't want a picture for some reason! &amp;nbsp;I wanted to get one of her and her cute belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XAfrWIdHkWM/TpRcIEb_IgI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/oqWeBz_a2tI/s1600/IMG_4808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XAfrWIdHkWM/TpRcIEb_IgI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/oqWeBz_a2tI/s640/IMG_4808.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Before we headed to Tuacahn to see the Little Mermaid. And a big ol' thank you to Jessie again for letting me borrow basically EVERYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-IjjsS5Xl0/TpRcI0bfB2I/AAAAAAAAGLY/FgSjM4XYpR4/s1600/IMG_4812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-IjjsS5Xl0/TpRcI0bfB2I/AAAAAAAAGLY/FgSjM4XYpR4/s640/IMG_4812.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-izMs-pwou5I/TpRcJyUvSOI/AAAAAAAAGLg/v5Y7jfZNfo0/s1600/IMG_4815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-izMs-pwou5I/TpRcJyUvSOI/AAAAAAAAGLg/v5Y7jfZNfo0/s640/IMG_4815.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKkJQHpDdUA/TpRcK96AqRI/AAAAAAAAGLo/nHEC5pr4Sfc/s1600/IMG_4818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKkJQHpDdUA/TpRcK96AqRI/AAAAAAAAGLo/nHEC5pr4Sfc/s640/IMG_4818.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the whole gang at Tuacahn. Britton and Joce were big enough that they handled being at the play the whole time, but the babies went to the nursery they had set up at the theater. It was an awesome setup actually! They had 4 adults for the 4 kids checked in that night, they had cribs and lots of toys and an entire building just right at the top of the seating area. After we brought the kids to the building, they gave us all buzzers with tags attached. If there was a problem, they would have buzzed us and if we were super paranoid, all we needed to do was find a kiosk inside the main lobby area, scan the tag and it would pop up videos of the entire baby building. Genius! If you ever go to Tuacahn, don't worry about finding a babysitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OilmXKle_UA/TpTv3_VEvII/AAAAAAAAGPA/FOA44RDJBp8/s1600/049_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OilmXKle_UA/TpTv3_VEvII/AAAAAAAAGPA/FOA44RDJBp8/s640/049_1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britton was thrilled to be there... Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZoEZlNdweU/TpTv5qMHRUI/AAAAAAAAGPI/IVw-2FJTv98/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZoEZlNdweU/TpTv5qMHRUI/AAAAAAAAGPI/IVw-2FJTv98/s640/053.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another night in St. George we had a karoke night. Jessie and I spent a long time putting the songs together trying to get songs for everyone. I still love that Kyle would only sing to Miley Cyrus' "Party in the USA" : ) We put the duet from Tangled for Jocey and Ryan sang along with her. I wish I had video of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxxOwDwgGOE/TpRcMM0ie_I/AAAAAAAAGLw/CfLJvjGuqkc/s1600/IMG_4823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxxOwDwgGOE/TpRcMM0ie_I/AAAAAAAAGLw/CfLJvjGuqkc/s640/IMG_4823.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then the girls broke it down! This is why it's so fun to have 5 sisters in law the same age and we all like to do the same things. We tend to get a little wild... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gM3fsj7Liv0/TpRcN2Efq7I/AAAAAAAAGL4/COa1O-NC2Xs/s1600/IMG_4825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gM3fsj7Liv0/TpRcN2Efq7I/AAAAAAAAGL4/COa1O-NC2Xs/s640/IMG_4825.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were singing "Tonight, Tonight" and we thoroughly enjoyed it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJnxWFxMmu8/TpRcPTZ27LI/AAAAAAAAGME/mbOlesR3oL4/s1600/IMG_4828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJnxWFxMmu8/TpRcPTZ27LI/AAAAAAAAGME/mbOlesR3oL4/s640/IMG_4828.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next up was Jessie and my performance of Just Can't Get Enough - like in the video I posted a few posts ago. We knew all the words this time and totally rocked it - we even had some coordinating choreography! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-REPrMOkNGYA/TpRcRRtcrFI/AAAAAAAAGMM/QUvsqFwygTg/s1600/IMG_4831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-REPrMOkNGYA/TpRcRRtcrFI/AAAAAAAAGMM/QUvsqFwygTg/s640/IMG_4831.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZgN3AZnDoo/TpRcS0I9QYI/AAAAAAAAGMY/eVw7LaCkUhQ/s1600/IMG_4832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZgN3AZnDoo/TpRcS0I9QYI/AAAAAAAAGMY/eVw7LaCkUhQ/s640/IMG_4832.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mr. Robotoooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BvUtmAFK02I/TpRcUhgIqcI/AAAAAAAAGMg/YB2P5LXUv7I/s1600/IMG_4843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BvUtmAFK02I/TpRcUhgIqcI/AAAAAAAAGMg/YB2P5LXUv7I/s640/IMG_4843.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After karoke, and we all had sufficiently had our workouts for the day from all that jumping around, we did sister gifts. I love this idea! My mother in law does it with her sisters, so we decided to do it too! We all get the same gift for everyone and exchange the gifts instead of doing birthday gifts, and we all chose some of our favorite things. I got everyone a top coat for nail polish, Erica got us these awesome sunglasses (I seriously love them), Franny got us all scarves (I love mine!!), Jessie got us good-smelling natural soap, Andrea got us the cutest necklaces (I wear mine all the time, Andrea!), and Janet got us the sharpest knife ever and chocolate. Can't go wrong with any of that stuff! So, we modeled our gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXmfxa00QjE/TpRcV_RV3vI/AAAAAAAAGMo/W4NRD-DedwM/s1600/IMG_4848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXmfxa00QjE/TpRcV_RV3vI/AAAAAAAAGMo/W4NRD-DedwM/s640/IMG_4848.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GklyYBNzr08/TpRcXth3JgI/AAAAAAAAGMw/L9hbHvpPAaU/s1600/IMG_4851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GklyYBNzr08/TpRcXth3JgI/AAAAAAAAGMw/L9hbHvpPAaU/s640/IMG_4851.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then the sisters-in-law proceeded to do what we do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjLtD-bw2ug/TpRcY8QYdHI/AAAAAAAAGM4/lSIyShR-rpY/s1600/IMG_4854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjLtD-bw2ug/TpRcY8QYdHI/AAAAAAAAGM4/lSIyShR-rpY/s640/IMG_4854.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JroytD3HF4/TpRcaVE6BiI/AAAAAAAAGNI/kZbsy2iK6QI/s1600/IMG_4858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JroytD3HF4/TpRcaVE6BiI/AAAAAAAAGNI/kZbsy2iK6QI/s640/IMG_4858.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN1FNgmZxxU/TpRcbl7gNII/AAAAAAAAGNQ/yJu-_4e3SZw/s1600/IMG_4860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UN1FNgmZxxU/TpRcbl7gNII/AAAAAAAAGNQ/yJu-_4e3SZw/s640/IMG_4860.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-p0h71cnWo/TpRcddnlH2I/AAAAAAAAGNY/Nk8T3U6tatM/s1600/IMG_4861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-p0h71cnWo/TpRcddnlH2I/AAAAAAAAGNY/Nk8T3U6tatM/s640/IMG_4861.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gd9NtKqA7H4/TpRce1p35ZI/AAAAAAAAGNg/1zrTQc_kEVs/s1600/IMG_4863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gd9NtKqA7H4/TpRce1p35ZI/AAAAAAAAGNg/1zrTQc_kEVs/s640/IMG_4863.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This one is my favorite. I love these girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1G6BTVCdRQw/TpRchAXd30I/AAAAAAAAGNs/iqcvZNz0vzY/s1600/IMG_4866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1G6BTVCdRQw/TpRchAXd30I/AAAAAAAAGNs/iqcvZNz0vzY/s640/IMG_4866.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The last day we were there, we went to the temple and it was great to be all together again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z2REt4tGJM/TpRch5g4L4I/AAAAAAAAGN0/XYe6ahMWtZg/s1600/IMG_4871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z2REt4tGJM/TpRch5g4L4I/AAAAAAAAGN0/XYe6ahMWtZg/s640/IMG_4871.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The whole clan, and of course matching shirts for every trip :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JZZbuDfpTU/TpRcjAQpI9I/AAAAAAAAGN8/KjLTAn92IKw/s1600/IMG_4874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JZZbuDfpTU/TpRcjAQpI9I/AAAAAAAAGN8/KjLTAn92IKw/s640/IMG_4874.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LXr2eL7ZsAM/TpRckRTgs1I/AAAAAAAAGOE/K_ByOdjrXdQ/s1600/IMG_4880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LXr2eL7ZsAM/TpRckRTgs1I/AAAAAAAAGOE/K_ByOdjrXdQ/s640/IMG_4880.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTIDR_37EDE/TpRcl2iHVeI/AAAAAAAAGOM/rdAAkPXXyOA/s1600/IMG_4885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTIDR_37EDE/TpRcl2iHVeI/AAAAAAAAGOM/rdAAkPXXyOA/s640/IMG_4885.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-ZRfoCytEw/TpRcmzfxCcI/AAAAAAAAGOY/tqibIvCIK80/s1600/IMG_4887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q-ZRfoCytEw/TpRcmzfxCcI/AAAAAAAAGOY/tqibIvCIK80/s640/IMG_4887.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5lc5uMCg24A/TpRcn9DQjYI/AAAAAAAAGOg/JzQAp-lL_m8/s1600/IMG_4894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5lc5uMCg24A/TpRcn9DQjYI/AAAAAAAAGOg/JzQAp-lL_m8/s640/IMG_4894.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Damon thoroughly enjoyed his bath by Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBcn5MTzX28/TpRco3gQIlI/AAAAAAAAGOo/mpEXDGD4Ndw/s1600/IMG_4907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBcn5MTzX28/TpRco3gQIlI/AAAAAAAAGOo/mpEXDGD4Ndw/s640/IMG_4907.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After St. George we packed up the teeny little Honda we were borrowing and headed to Fish Lake. Coming up next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6062208251809481336?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6062208251809481336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6062208251809481336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6062208251809481336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6062208251809481336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/august-utah-trip-st-george.html' title='August Utah Trip | St. George'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SFyHNtIcryY/TpRcG-ZPQFI/AAAAAAAAGLI/BpoOnUVkRhY/s72-c/IMG_4806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-4437737159002502719</id><published>2011-10-04T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T08:30:01.634-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Med School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>House Tour | Upstairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our upstairs has had its fair share of changes, but not nearly as much as the first floor. It is mostly more superficial with paint and fixtures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, you go up stairs and directly at the top of the stairs is a linen closet. To the right is the master bedroom and bathroom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ju_nFkOvnwQ/ToduozpQk0I/AAAAAAAAGIk/gQsaIz_aZPw/s1600/The+House+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ju_nFkOvnwQ/ToduozpQk0I/AAAAAAAAGIk/gQsaIz_aZPw/s320/The+House+033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Master bedroom before:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Weren't those curtains AWESOME?! We should have kept them forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hXsvsIBLNQ/ToduqPYWhHI/AAAAAAAAGIo/sRLXG9FlHcw/s1600/The+House+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hXsvsIBLNQ/ToduqPYWhHI/AAAAAAAAGIo/sRLXG9FlHcw/s320/The+House+059.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M2RyNb0_kV4/TodurPyttpI/AAAAAAAAGIs/-UZvvsIYSCc/s1600/The+House+060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M2RyNb0_kV4/TodurPyttpI/AAAAAAAAGIs/-UZvvsIYSCc/s320/The+House+060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-CapCehYAA/TodusbRzUnI/AAAAAAAAGIw/m8lDYulmFHU/s1600/The+House+064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-CapCehYAA/TodusbRzUnI/AAAAAAAAGIw/m8lDYulmFHU/s320/The+House+064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVuq3PN0nLc/Todyw2pr4SI/AAAAAAAAGJM/wWZd9SIbVOc/s1600/The+House+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVuq3PN0nLc/Todyw2pr4SI/AAAAAAAAGJM/wWZd9SIbVOc/s320/The+House+062.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1hMDLZn2UQ/TodutThKu4I/AAAAAAAAGI0/m599Ri3IdPg/s1600/The+House+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1hMDLZn2UQ/TodutThKu4I/AAAAAAAAGI0/m599Ri3IdPg/s320/The+House+065.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ANKqfJmu3qo/Toduuv6Xo6I/AAAAAAAAGI4/xGS1QtvsC80/s1600/The+House+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ANKqfJmu3qo/Toduuv6Xo6I/AAAAAAAAGI4/xGS1QtvsC80/s320/The+House+066.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAYhyUk5oLs/Toduv8Bp3dI/AAAAAAAAGI8/QQk-nDl66Ko/s1600/The+House+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAYhyUk5oLs/Toduv8Bp3dI/AAAAAAAAGI8/QQk-nDl66Ko/s320/The+House+067.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We've painted our room a few times, but ended up with this dark color, which we both love. We left a lighter wall so it wouldn't be overwhelmingly dark. We've moved the furniture a few times as well, but we both like how it looks now. We found the accent table through a friend who was selling it and the recliner actually matches our couches downstairs, but we don't need 2 recliners down there :) The dresser is mine from high school with the matching nightstand. We will be selling those to get new ones that match our bed once we're in residency. We did have curtains up until a few months ago when I got tired of them, and I just never got around to making new ones for this room. We completely redid the closet and bathroom and those were the biggest projects upstairs by far!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Master bedroom now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i45My27vb_o/ToduIPG3QKI/AAAAAAAAGH4/VObSOWEUKi0/s1600/IMG_4735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i45My27vb_o/ToduIPG3QKI/AAAAAAAAGH4/VObSOWEUKi0/s640/IMG_4735.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BD1tADcuPok/ToduKH0i_XI/AAAAAAAAGH8/JiV-4ARjMbM/s1600/IMG_4742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BD1tADcuPok/ToduKH0i_XI/AAAAAAAAGH8/JiV-4ARjMbM/s640/IMG_4742.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkbnVZXSL58/ToduLxDbEGI/AAAAAAAAGIA/0ErvMi7KJZo/s1600/IMG_4743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkbnVZXSL58/ToduLxDbEGI/AAAAAAAAGIA/0ErvMi7KJZo/s640/IMG_4743.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The door on the left is another linen closet, the door in the middle is our bathroom and the door on the right is our closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13fhvimVEe0/ToduNg20O3I/AAAAAAAAGIE/-4bEh2KuOyM/s1600/IMG_4745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13fhvimVEe0/ToduNg20O3I/AAAAAAAAGIE/-4bEh2KuOyM/s640/IMG_4745.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our revamped closet! It's such a puzzle making the closet pieces all fit together and measuring everything perfectly! Instead of having 2 rods down each side with little to no storage room, we have more than enough room in the closet now! It's amazing the difference a smart layout can make! Bryce also installed a timer light switch and the track light. One thing I will really miss about this house are the hampers. Sounds weird, but I love having the hampers how they are in this closet!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UpJwWN4klAA/ToduPTX3E8I/AAAAAAAAGII/roiDpxCzv60/s1600/IMG_4746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UpJwWN4klAA/ToduPTX3E8I/AAAAAAAAGII/roiDpxCzv60/s640/IMG_4746.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've done a post about the bathroom &lt;a href="http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-lights-and-bathroom.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;, but it didn't have the new tile yet. Our neighbor helped us out laying it out to prevent cracking in the grout by bad tile placement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pp-ld0g8Yg/ToduQfnEXVI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/_DBQvJvWqP8/s1600/IMG_4749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pp-ld0g8Yg/ToduQfnEXVI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/_DBQvJvWqP8/s640/IMG_4749.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My $5 Target clearance shower curtain that I LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_gF3ehhGoY/ToduRBdQgzI/AAAAAAAAGIU/hpO-kuSV2Vw/s1600/IMG_4751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_gF3ehhGoY/ToduRBdQgzI/AAAAAAAAGIU/hpO-kuSV2Vw/s640/IMG_4751.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We changed the cabinet hardware in every bathroom as well as the kitchen. We also changed the light fixture, added the medicine cabinet, updated the faucet, and the curtain rod. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zf1B9zn381c/ToduSIrIY6I/AAAAAAAAGIY/DxL6h679m3o/s1600/IMG_4752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zf1B9zn381c/ToduSIrIY6I/AAAAAAAAGIY/DxL6h679m3o/s640/IMG_4752.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, if you go outside our room, you look straight into Damon's room, which is to the left of the staircase. There's the boys bathroom at the top of the stairs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boys' rooms and bathroom before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only was there bad linoleum in both bathrooms, but there was unmatching, bad linoleum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhNGs5gfznw/Toeo8HL9OeI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/bCKiv1at0Qw/s1600/The+House+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhNGs5gfznw/Toeo8HL9OeI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/bCKiv1at0Qw/s320/The+House+069.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UnDv-04UeQ/Toeo9kFJ7jI/AAAAAAAAGJU/pLKHvekLG9w/s1600/The+House+070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UnDv-04UeQ/Toeo9kFJ7jI/AAAAAAAAGJU/pLKHvekLG9w/s320/The+House+070.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9v5m4Yp8j6s/Toeo_7bUi1I/AAAAAAAAGJY/JLFGLxwAtB4/s1600/The+House+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9v5m4Yp8j6s/Toeo_7bUi1I/AAAAAAAAGJY/JLFGLxwAtB4/s320/The+House+072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6guS4PavSbM/ToepBT4_OuI/AAAAAAAAGJc/KmbOKxRjrHY/s1600/The+House+074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6guS4PavSbM/ToepBT4_OuI/AAAAAAAAGJc/KmbOKxRjrHY/s320/The+House+074.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-minbrvGauvY/ToepCgZDwZI/AAAAAAAAGJg/mwQL0TDdj6Q/s1600/The+House+076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-minbrvGauvY/ToepCgZDwZI/AAAAAAAAGJg/mwQL0TDdj6Q/s320/The+House+076.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfHFRnef7H0/ToepDtpsioI/AAAAAAAAGJk/1U4FagG137E/s1600/The+House+077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfHFRnef7H0/ToepDtpsioI/AAAAAAAAGJk/1U4FagG137E/s320/The+House+077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys' rooms have changed a few times as well. When we first moved in, we painted Britton's room orange. Orange just fit him, and it was a really pretty color. Damon is totally not an orange personality! And, we were trying to get it ready to be sell-ready, so we painted it a really pretty gray, neutral color, but everything else was pretty much the same. We replaced all the blinds again in their rooms, but that's about it. Britton's room was once my craft room area before we needed to use it for him, but I like how it looks a lot more now :) In the bathroom, we replaced the curtain rod, light fixture, curtains, tiled it, added the medicine cabinet and changed out the faucet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bathroom now:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKXe4qsVZy0/Toepo8hPHtI/AAAAAAAAGJs/gcGKDwGRIjY/s1600/IMG_4754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKXe4qsVZy0/Toepo8hPHtI/AAAAAAAAGJs/gcGKDwGRIjY/s640/IMG_4754.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81v1GjXosaU/ToepqHy0FqI/AAAAAAAAGJw/DoVOmWI36HQ/s1600/IMG_4757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81v1GjXosaU/ToepqHy0FqI/AAAAAAAAGJw/DoVOmWI36HQ/s640/IMG_4757.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1jhCaW7Hqk/Toepq-66mXI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/8wwCc_aWDsA/s1600/IMG_4758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1jhCaW7Hqk/Toepq-66mXI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/8wwCc_aWDsA/s640/IMG_4758.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjeRwNggjrI/Toepr22hhcI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/J5-lXghaD44/s1600/IMG_4763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjeRwNggjrI/Toepr22hhcI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/J5-lXghaD44/s640/IMG_4763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYvwKVRhpw/Toepsr4a3LI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/LLmiV7LDoDo/s1600/IMG_4765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYvwKVRhpw/Toepsr4a3LI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/LLmiV7LDoDo/s640/IMG_4765.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-287fcRBS_Dk/ToepuK4pMaI/AAAAAAAAGKE/H1vm4LvWqks/s1600/IMG_4769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-287fcRBS_Dk/ToepuK4pMaI/AAAAAAAAGKE/H1vm4LvWqks/s640/IMG_4769.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R0UhE9RWS54/ToepvDmz-PI/AAAAAAAAGKI/Nh_FLEKghUw/s1600/IMG_4771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R0UhE9RWS54/ToepvDmz-PI/AAAAAAAAGKI/Nh_FLEKghUw/s640/IMG_4771.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dthvAKNkgdI/ToduSw_N9NI/AAAAAAAAGIc/w_e3w06Okj0/s1600/IMG_4753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dthvAKNkgdI/ToduSw_N9NI/AAAAAAAAGIc/w_e3w06Okj0/s640/IMG_4753.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8qAWwrvklg/Toer53uBAHI/AAAAAAAAGKU/PLKVKyUHvoc/s1600/IMG_4768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8qAWwrvklg/Toer53uBAHI/AAAAAAAAGKU/PLKVKyUHvoc/s640/IMG_4768.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you walk by Britton's room, there's a stairway going up to the attic. The previous owners finished it and now there is an extra bedroom and play room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attic before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view from the side of the playroom looking back at the doorway where the staircase is. It's a good sized room that is now the playroom/craft area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2cSlTXUVmY/ToesUGGDREI/AAAAAAAAGKY/3xUhtDIyTQ8/s1600/The+House+089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2cSlTXUVmY/ToesUGGDREI/AAAAAAAAGKY/3xUhtDIyTQ8/s320/The+House+089.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wX6rKkzcDl0/ToesVD7PZzI/AAAAAAAAGKc/A8Mj4cKQhmg/s1600/The+House+091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wX6rKkzcDl0/ToesVD7PZzI/AAAAAAAAGKc/A8Mj4cKQhmg/s320/The+House+091.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BbMkg9oi01I/ToesWIu75_I/AAAAAAAAGKg/jGDPbYLaN_s/s1600/The+House+093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BbMkg9oi01I/ToesWIu75_I/AAAAAAAAGKg/jGDPbYLaN_s/s320/The+House+093.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only things we've done up here are adding handles to make easy access to the storage areas, brought my craft stuff up, rearranged the furniture about 10 times in the guest room and added curtains and blinds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attic now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r529LcFDHa4/Toes3GUB08I/AAAAAAAAGKk/oxo9fnpwvNw/s1600/IMG_4777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r529LcFDHa4/Toes3GUB08I/AAAAAAAAGKk/oxo9fnpwvNw/s640/IMG_4777.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the bookshelves from Bryce's office was where the black chair is now. I think that looked a lot better than it does now, but what can you do when you can't afford another bookshelf?? :) This room has changed so much as we've rearranged furniture around the house and I always joke that every time my parents come out we've changed something else about it. This was my bed from growing up and so was the bench that matches it. And, there's a little door that leads to the walk-in storage part of the attic on the wall you can't see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-M1P1LRnJQ/Toes5ZEZ7gI/AAAAAAAAGKs/Zm9RWgg8ZBY/s1600/IMG_4779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-M1P1LRnJQ/Toes5ZEZ7gI/AAAAAAAAGKs/Zm9RWgg8ZBY/s640/IMG_4779.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2dI5f5myao/Toes6UTX2AI/AAAAAAAAGKw/e5XwfnNzj2g/s1600/IMG_4781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2dI5f5myao/Toes6UTX2AI/AAAAAAAAGKw/e5XwfnNzj2g/s640/IMG_4781.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, that, in a nutshell, is the little tour of our house. I want to add a disclaimer that this post is in no way trying to say "look at us." Bryce is a paranoid blogger and thinks that blogging is all about being "look at me." This is not my intention! I am merely documenting our house since we just sold it, especially since I was able to get it mostly clean before we put it up for sale and I could document it being that CLEAN!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the past 3.5 years, this house has kept us busy, busy. Maybe I'll do a post about the outside and all the yardwork that &lt;strike&gt;we&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryce&amp;nbsp;has done. &amp;nbsp;We feel very fortunate and blessed to have lived in this home, but are now moving on to the next step. We are excited and sad about moving from this house, and it has definitely been a learning experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson #1 learned from this house - townhomes are great because with Bryce being gone so much in residency, I won't have to do yardwork! I never mowed the lawn once and didn't ever intend to :) That would have been nice to know before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson #2 - find a house with stairs that aren't creaky. Our stairs are the loudest stairs I've EVER heard!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson #3 - ask your neighbors how loud the street is. Our neighborhood is mostly quiet, except for our little corner. We have a family with the biggest, loudest trucks I've ever heard, a 22 year old who thinks he's the next greatest undiscovered drummer and practices all day long, 2 dogs neighboring our backyard that are vicious and aggressive and bark nonstop, and 2 very loud Ford Mustang driving neighbors. All this put together makes naptime impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson #4 - we love having a professional bbq-ing neighbor. We get free ribs that are to die for! Look for large BBQ smokers in neighbors' driveways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson #5 - live in a neighborhood where young kids are novelties because our kids are treated like royalty :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been trying to explain that we're moving to a new house to Britton and he totally doesn't get it. This is all he's known, so I wonder how he'll adjust.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for those that don't know, we're moving to Chelsea Square in November, and in May of 2012, Bryce will be graduating med school and we're moving who-knows-where. We will be finding out March 15th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-4437737159002502719?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4437737159002502719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=4437737159002502719&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4437737159002502719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4437737159002502719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/house-tour-upstairs.html' title='House Tour | Upstairs'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ju_nFkOvnwQ/ToduozpQk0I/AAAAAAAAGIk/gQsaIz_aZPw/s72-c/The+House+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-8157303853564679591</id><published>2011-10-03T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T08:30:03.473-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Med School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>House Tour | First Floor</title><content type='html'>Well, it's official! We have sold our house and will have to be out by November 8. We put the house on the market August 8, had 6 or 7 showings total, and by the 5th showing, we had a serious looker. What's funny is it was the showing we got a call about when my family was in town. We were going back and forth about showing it while everyone was staying at our house, but I decided to not say no to any showings and it was the magic number apparently! We've found an apartment and are now waiting on the inspection to go through to start packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before we left for Utah in August, we took pictures of the whole house. I wanted to share with everyone (who still even reads my blog) what our house looks like, then and now. It's quite the difference! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Mary, you will like these since you saw it at the very beginning!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The house when we looked at it was very 80s, and pretty much just ugly on the inside. We knew we had some work ahead of us, but we were excited to see what we could do, especially on a small budget!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Entry before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cayVjW_XRLE/TodbyDdVVzI/AAAAAAAAGGI/CDy-7zcC31c/s1600/The+House+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cayVjW_XRLE/TodbyDdVVzI/AAAAAAAAGGI/CDy-7zcC31c/s320/The+House+032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is when you first walk in the front door. Stairs to the right, living room to the far right, Bryce's office to the left, kitchen straight ahead.&amp;nbsp;We took out that hideous stair runner, sanded and stained the steps and painted the risers. We also replaced the chandelier hanging in the doorway and painted the hallway. We decided not to paint the wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Entry and stairs now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8p0AoF7NJg/TodbjkperQI/AAAAAAAAGGE/M3FaLmIcN8U/s1600/IMG_4715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8p0AoF7NJg/TodbjkperQI/AAAAAAAAGGE/M3FaLmIcN8U/s640/IMG_4715.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkcyrFRj06g/TodcIKVjKVI/AAAAAAAAGGM/2CepY-atabo/s1600/IMG_4716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkcyrFRj06g/TodcIKVjKVI/AAAAAAAAGGM/2CepY-atabo/s640/IMG_4716.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stand the clutter of offices that you can easily see, so I made these curtains to shut out Bryce's office if he's been too busy to clean it. :) Love you, hun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a good before picture of the office, but for a long time we moved the built-in bookshelves from the living room into the office for Bryce's hundreds of books. We recently sold the bookshelf on craigslist and replaced the unit with 2 smaller bookshelves and made it look a LOT better than it did! This is mainly due to Bryce being able to get rid of about 100 books!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnVlOoXZmvY/TodbHijYcHI/AAAAAAAAGF4/wnFdvB29FW8/s1600/IMG_4714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnVlOoXZmvY/TodbHijYcHI/AAAAAAAAGF4/wnFdvB29FW8/s640/IMG_4714.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously, we're ready to walk out the door on our trip!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foQWuGbx_Es/TodslhIgCYI/AAAAAAAAGH0/rRzQgVpj0LI/s1600/IMG_4733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foQWuGbx_Es/TodslhIgCYI/AAAAAAAAGH0/rRzQgVpj0LI/s640/IMG_4733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Living room then:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lk5cUAYOmWA/TodcznFQuiI/AAAAAAAAGGY/WsXvJQj-674/s1600/Virginia+House+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lk5cUAYOmWA/TodcznFQuiI/AAAAAAAAGGY/WsXvJQj-674/s320/Virginia+House+043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5enVWp7Yyc/Todc03wdz6I/AAAAAAAAGGc/crPPG4y7wvA/s1600/Virginia+House+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5enVWp7Yyc/Todc03wdz6I/AAAAAAAAGGc/crPPG4y7wvA/s320/Virginia+House+044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcs9gNL8esY/Todc10fCenI/AAAAAAAAGGg/ydA1TRc_6gc/s1600/The+House+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcs9gNL8esY/Todc10fCenI/AAAAAAAAGGg/ydA1TRc_6gc/s320/The+House+034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ji8OKlR-6yU/Todc3GwUmxI/AAAAAAAAGGk/igqbV1G02w4/s1600/The+House+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ji8OKlR-6yU/Todc3GwUmxI/AAAAAAAAGGk/igqbV1G02w4/s320/The+House+054.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjAr2__SISM/Todc4WiSb9I/AAAAAAAAGGo/OVA9XkGMcfA/s1600/The+House+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjAr2__SISM/Todc4WiSb9I/AAAAAAAAGGo/OVA9XkGMcfA/s320/The+House+055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whew! This room was a constant work in progress. When we first moved in, we painted it blue. The blue did NOT turn out the color I wanted it, but I still liked it so we left it. But, after 3 years I was tired of it, so we painted it a neutral color since we knew we'd be selling it. I don't necessarily love this color, but I do love the decorations in this room. (I especially love the painting to the right of the TV, but you can't see it. I bought it for $5 at a garage sale and it turned out to be worth about $600!!) We first mounted the TV on the brick, but didn't like that set up. I changed out the carpet without Bryce knowing because it was hideous and where we took out the built in bookshelves, there were rectangle fragments of the old, old carpet that didn't match the current carpet and I couldn't deal with it anymore! :) We got a frieze carpet in a speckled pattern and I love it. We (as in I) painted the wainscoting and crown molding - that only took a whopping 25 hours and 3+ coats of paint! We painted the ceiling also. My first saved up tip money from the salon bought that TV stand, and my second batch of saved up tip money bought the IKEA bookshelf off craigslist for $100. I found a guy on craigslist that was looking for a wood burning stove and we basically traded the stove for the labor to remove it, so that was free! And good things because those things are hard to remove and about 300 pounds! Then, I found those glass doors for really cheap on craigslist to cover the opening. We changed all the blinds in the house to faux wood blinds. I found my desk on craigslist for $20 and refinished it, but it's still not finished because all the stores stopped carrying the handles I need! I made the yarn-wrapped E, the book wreath, the rose wreath, the pillows, multiple curtains we've had in this room (and I didn't like any of them so now we have none!), and the shadow box with our wedding announcement. Not to mention the 12 furniture arrangements we've done in here! I finally have it how I like it, of course right before we move :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Living room now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hWQh4q3BC6Y/Toda-Rk2RMI/AAAAAAAAGFo/Rfhu08lpdqw/s1600/IMG_4707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hWQh4q3BC6Y/Toda-Rk2RMI/AAAAAAAAGFo/Rfhu08lpdqw/s640/IMG_4707.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shzuwS4mslg/TodbBD-YmTI/AAAAAAAAGFs/1N1KtVjbRes/s1600/IMG_4708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shzuwS4mslg/TodbBD-YmTI/AAAAAAAAGFs/1N1KtVjbRes/s640/IMG_4708.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW7whscrdP4/TodbDbZvNII/AAAAAAAAGFw/yYuI7NZ1aco/s1600/IMG_4709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW7whscrdP4/TodbDbZvNII/AAAAAAAAGFw/yYuI7NZ1aco/s640/IMG_4709.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This walkway leads into the kitchen, and that walkway on the left leads back to the front hallway. Then, right by the fridge to the left is a doorway to Bryce's office.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQuXbqYInxg/TodbFVbu8cI/AAAAAAAAGF0/SntWjcD771c/s1600/IMG_4710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQuXbqYInxg/TodbFVbu8cI/AAAAAAAAGF0/SntWjcD771c/s640/IMG_4710.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kitchen before:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGJB4ZUXv3o/TodiQsp0jSI/AAAAAAAAGGw/43AWhp2Cve0/s1600/The+House+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGJB4ZUXv3o/TodiQsp0jSI/AAAAAAAAGGw/43AWhp2Cve0/s320/The+House+039.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We changed out all the lights in the kitchen, which included a fan over the table area (I always thought that was weird.) We put a track light over the sink, which is SO much better! We took out the 80s wavy wood thing over the sink and Bryce made it a clean arch. We replaced all the cabinet hardware from 80s brass to a chrome to match the appliances. I have Old English stained the cabinets at least every 6 months so they're always looking pretty nice and scratch-free. We painted the walls twice and painted the ceiling as well. We started out having a really nice table, but having kids with nice furniture isn't a good mix, so we sold it on craigslist and replaced it with a beat up pine table, which is perfect for what we need, and so I don't stress out every time Britton stabs it with his fork! I also got the curtains by the table with a Pottery Barn gift card we still had left over from our wedding. Finding curtains is really hard for me for some reason, so I'm glad I could find these ones because I love them, but I am sad I won't have an excuse to go in that store anymore! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My crowned jewel of the kitchen is the sink and faucet. I found a plumber on craigslist who was getting rid of a bunch of sinks from his recent jobs. People with already nice sinks who just keep up with latest trends give their old sinks to him once he replaces them, then he sells them on craigslist for $25!!! Including the $100 faucet! Basically, we got a $450 sink and faucet for $25. I'm still very proud of all my craigslist hunting over the years :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kitchen now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jh_PiNte9Y/TodkFzVIjdI/AAAAAAAAGG4/3pMc4llD7R8/s1600/IMG_4717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jh_PiNte9Y/TodkFzVIjdI/AAAAAAAAGG4/3pMc4llD7R8/s640/IMG_4717.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEU5TgAsMG8/TodkIKo74OI/AAAAAAAAGG8/T0KYbLs_7GI/s1600/IMG_4719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEU5TgAsMG8/TodkIKo74OI/AAAAAAAAGG8/T0KYbLs_7GI/s640/IMG_4719.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJYyR8I4Vbc/TodkKdZJtoI/AAAAAAAAGHA/o5DN4YnnuEg/s1600/IMG_4720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJYyR8I4Vbc/TodkKdZJtoI/AAAAAAAAGHA/o5DN4YnnuEg/s640/IMG_4720.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;To the left of this picture is a hallway leading to the side door, the laundry room and half bath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URmjrZIhTNo/TodkM0ivXpI/AAAAAAAAGHE/x2nd9IWVmYs/s1600/IMG_4725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URmjrZIhTNo/TodkM0ivXpI/AAAAAAAAGHE/x2nd9IWVmYs/s640/IMG_4725.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laundry room, 1/2 bath and hallway then:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUg6oGUcnWI/TodqXOY26gI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/56oZrfXFY0w/s1600/The+House+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUg6oGUcnWI/TodqXOY26gI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/56oZrfXFY0w/s320/The+House+050.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ePIVOTglSq0/TodqYehx9AI/AAAAAAAAGHU/il0h8JGqZHQ/s1600/The+House+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ePIVOTglSq0/TodqYehx9AI/AAAAAAAAGHU/il0h8JGqZHQ/s320/The+House+051.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4StzESlO6MU/TodqZtE7AMI/AAAAAAAAGHY/xeNO1-NvbB4/s1600/The+House+053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4StzESlO6MU/TodqZtE7AMI/AAAAAAAAGHY/xeNO1-NvbB4/s320/The+House+053.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These rooms haven't changed dramatically. We changed all the light fixtures, removed the wallpaper in the bathroom, updated the faucet in the bathroom, added shelving in the laundry room, and painted the bathroom and hallway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jLBXUsQOCk/Todq9LVfDlI/AAAAAAAAGHg/St6BGh2dFDk/s1600/IMG_4726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jLBXUsQOCk/Todq9LVfDlI/AAAAAAAAGHg/St6BGh2dFDk/s640/IMG_4726.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JA7s2PsRUgc/TodrBJCLUsI/AAAAAAAAGHk/CualbMtATOg/s1600/IMG_4728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JA7s2PsRUgc/TodrBJCLUsI/AAAAAAAAGHk/CualbMtATOg/s640/IMG_4728.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4I10JBxGmJc/TodrCiNGxZI/AAAAAAAAGHo/uummSYhifms/s1600/IMG_4731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4I10JBxGmJc/TodrCiNGxZI/AAAAAAAAGHo/uummSYhifms/s640/IMG_4731.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britton was following me the whole time jumping in all my pictures :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prwp88Zg_YI/TodrEkoLLEI/AAAAAAAAGHs/GAaXqtsW-hE/s1600/IMG_4732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prwp88Zg_YI/TodrEkoLLEI/AAAAAAAAGHs/GAaXqtsW-hE/s640/IMG_4732.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whew! You still with me? We've definitely stayed busy over the years working on our house. It's been fun to have a constant project to work on, but sometimes it's been a big hassle during stressful times. (Like when Bryce was studying for 14+ hours a day and I was refusing to do yard work!) And we still have 2 floors to go! Those will be in my next post...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-8157303853564679591?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8157303853564679591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=8157303853564679591&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8157303853564679591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8157303853564679591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/house-tour-first-floor.html' title='House Tour | First Floor'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cayVjW_XRLE/TodbyDdVVzI/AAAAAAAAGGI/CDy-7zcC31c/s72-c/The+House+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-3481540458204963853</id><published>2011-10-02T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T09:30:02.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidoes of Damon'/><title type='text'>Damon at 7 months (in August)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damon is adorable, a sweetie pie, so squishy and loving, and is just awesome!! He's the best baby, eats great, is so happy, easy to smile, easy to laugh, and here are a few more things about him at 7 months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our scale says he's about 21 pounds, but he was last measured at six months and he was 19 lbs 8 oz. and 28.75 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still adores Britton. No one holds his attention like Britton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's starting to really get into balls. He will chase them around and looks so cute trying to crawl after them really fast. His mouth is usually open and panting while doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's starting to do more baby talk. He's such a silent kid more of the time, but he'll hold a conversation with you now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His hair is definitely getting long! It's getting really thick too. Bryce keeps telling me he needs a haircut, but I can't cut off those baby hairs yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He likes to suck on his toes still, but doesn't really have any comfort items. And he gave up binkies at 6 months, but doesn't need one anyway (Britton did the same thing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He got 2 teeth and was trying to cut 6 more... at the same time!! He was grumpy for about a week straight, and I don't blame him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is starting to like finger foods a lot more than mushy baby food. He's working on picking up food, but still shoving his whole fist in his mouth trying to feed himself. Most of the time he misses and it's cute when he gets frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finger foods he likes (and I dare feed at 7 months): avocado, banana, peaches, and puffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's a champ at crawling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking along furniture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pulling himself up to a sitting position, but still balances himself with his arms. For how active and mobile he is, he has no interest in sitting still, so sitting up is not a strength of his at 7 months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Likes to see himself in the mirror. When he wakes up from naps I'll pop in the bathroom and show himself in the mirror. He automatically smiles and looks at himself while I ask him, "Who's that baby??" and he concentrates very hard and looks back and forth between me and our reflections in the mirror. I think it's adorable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For some reason, he loves to suck on wipes. He will grab a wipe, put just a little bit in his mouth so most of it is hanging on the floor and just crawls around like that - it's so funny and so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to chase things and people and he and Britton will just makes laps around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's a funny little boy with lots of spunk - I can already see it shining through. He has an adorable and goofy grin, he makes funny baby talk sounds, he's so quiet, but loves to make lots of noise, he has a kung fu grip and you don't want his fingers wrapped around your hair, earrings, nose, eyes, ears, moles (haha!), and the back of your arm. It results in scratches, pinches and bruising!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best way to describe him is sweet and content. We'll see if it stays like that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are his first 2 teeth that cut through. I don't know about anyone else, but it makes me sad when my kids start getting teeth because it means they aren't my babies anymore! It is cute to see those little chompers though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3428-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3432.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are 2 videos. Like I said above, Damon likes to make noise. He is always smacking or kicking something to make some kind of noise. Also, this video was taken right before he turned 7 months, so he wasn't crawling that great yet, especially on the wood floors, but you get the idea :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Vxntnba6JX8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Damon is going to be my curious child. I can see him taking apart the microwave just so he can see how it works and to see if he can put it back together again. He's always this quiet, and he even cries with his mouth closed so it's hardly loud at all. If for some reason his mouth is open when he cries he scares himself and quickly shuts it - haha! He just wanders around the house quietly sucking and climbing on everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4m5cb-2PzWI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-3481540458204963853?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3481540458204963853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=3481540458204963853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3481540458204963853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3481540458204963853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/damon-at-7-months-in-august.html' title='Damon at 7 months (in August)'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Vxntnba6JX8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-205281117423141446</id><published>2011-10-01T07:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T20:44:44.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>lazy days of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During the hot days this summer we set up the little pool either on the grass or the (bug-free) deck. Our neighbor is always bringing our boys little toys (a basketball hoop, bubbles, books, crayons, playdoh... she's awesome!) and one of the things she bought Britton was a bug habitat. He had worms in it at first, but then it turned into a bug "swimming pool." Damon had fun watching Britton and then we both joined him in the little pool.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3383copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3394.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3387copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3388copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3401.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3408.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3391copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3410.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3412copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3413.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3419.jpg" width="65%&amp;quot;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, again I'm perpetually behind in blogging, and will continue to be so until we are all packed and moved in 6 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-205281117423141446?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/205281117423141446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=205281117423141446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/205281117423141446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/205281117423141446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/10/lazy-days-of-summer.html' title='lazy days of summer'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5737672980963056884</id><published>2011-09-30T22:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:19:40.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>for your entertainment... and our humiliation</title><content type='html'>When Ryan and Jessie came out in August, Jessie and I decided we were going to learn all the lyrics to Just Can't Get Enough. I showed them my awesome rapping skills to the song Empire State of Mind (yes, I can rap the whole thing!!) and we decided we'd do the same thing for this song. We got to work. Bryce snuck in some videos of us rapping without us knowing, but this one is funny too. We were watching the music video as we were singing, so we're trying to mimic some of the dance moves they're doing, and we definitely can't sing as low as Will.i.am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoy... :)&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x-V0FWrCKY4" width="650"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5737672980963056884?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5737672980963056884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5737672980963056884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5737672980963056884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5737672980963056884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-your-entertainment-and-our.html' title='for your entertainment... and our humiliation'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/x-V0FWrCKY4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-1798513342986946298</id><published>2011-09-30T11:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T11:24:31.317-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>brotherly love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I snapped these pictures in July (Damon has grown so much since then!) and I love them!! These boys really do love each other and I'm so happy they have each other to grow up with and get in trouble with :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3072copy.jpg" width="67%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3073copy.jpg" width="67%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3074copy.jpg" width="67%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3077copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I love these 2 pictures side by side. Damon has such a cute, goofy grin and it doesn't take much to make him smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3078copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3081copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton loves to try to make him smile, and feels like he's hilarious when Damon laughs at him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3082copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just love our cute boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-1798513342986946298?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1798513342986946298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=1798513342986946298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1798513342986946298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1798513342986946298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/brotherly-love.html' title='brotherly love'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-3386647325352128509</id><published>2011-09-28T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:10:30.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>emilie's bridals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These photos are long overdue! I was able to be the photographer for the beautiful couple, Andrew and Emilie. We went to local locations around Hanover County for the photos (including her grandparent's barley field) and I love how they turned out. They grew up and got married out in Studley, which exactly where these photos were taken. Studley is also where I grew up, and they graduated the year after me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0278copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks very calm in the barley field pictures, but right after this picture was taken a wolf spider the size (no joke) of my HAND starting running up her dress. Her mom, best friend, mother in law to be, and I were all screaming and freaking out trying to figure out what to do while she's trying not to cry and also freaking out as this huge spider was quickly getting closer to her face. Looking back it would have been quite the hilarious scene, but totally scary in the moment!!&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0220copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0310copy.jpg" width="67%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0357copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0343copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0007copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0150copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their wedding was stunning and because they have been together so long, the whole group was just one big family and everyone was involved. One of her friends strung these pearls and made her necklace for her. Beautiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0200copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0028copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0180copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0308small2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0538copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0080copy3.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0560copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0375copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0484copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0408copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0319copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/IMG_0498copy3.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved working on these photos and can't wait to share the rest from the wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave some comment love and tell me what you think!! It was my first bridal session :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-3386647325352128509?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3386647325352128509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=3386647325352128509&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3386647325352128509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3386647325352128509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/emilies-bridals.html' title='emilie&apos;s bridals'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Weddings/th_IMG_0278copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5854928123401080153</id><published>2011-09-15T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:19:16.566-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><title type='text'>Horse races with Lorel and Craig</title><content type='html'>A few months ago there was a groupon for Colonial Downs, the horse race track just outside of Richmond. It included dinner for 2, the races, bets on the races, and a tour of the stable and track, all for $40! It was on our Virginia bucket list since we've never been before and it was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2h085-iZEKk/TnIu0p3D4GI/AAAAAAAAGEU/v1JQciGizok/s1600/IMG_0390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2h085-iZEKk/TnIu0p3D4GI/AAAAAAAAGEU/v1JQciGizok/s640/IMG_0390.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The food was not great, but the company was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfp3nI5W_j4/TnIu27Kx7hI/AAAAAAAAGEY/TAMYvyQuqFM/s1600/IMG_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfp3nI5W_j4/TnIu27Kx7hI/AAAAAAAAGEY/TAMYvyQuqFM/s640/IMG_0393.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On all my pictures of B and I, the first take was always funny - he wasn't trying to make funny faces, but they all turned out funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYUCDrxv8GE/TnIu5Caa62I/AAAAAAAAGEc/uoddl8v4s_o/s1600/IMG_0394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYUCDrxv8GE/TnIu5Caa62I/AAAAAAAAGEc/uoddl8v4s_o/s640/IMG_0394.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Take 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHfnSGVccSA/TnIu7RFeftI/AAAAAAAAGEg/nGqDiN0tLq4/s1600/IMG_0395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHfnSGVccSA/TnIu7RFeftI/AAAAAAAAGEg/nGqDiN0tLq4/s640/IMG_0395.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got to see the yearlings get all geared up and ready to race their first race. I believe they're about 2 or 3 when they do their first races, and they were just little babies! Here's Craig and Lorel checking them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0cAyYztzHw/TnIu9bX_wXI/AAAAAAAAGEo/iSw_7ZRYLgg/s1600/IMG_0396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0cAyYztzHw/TnIu9bX_wXI/AAAAAAAAGEo/iSw_7ZRYLgg/s640/IMG_0396.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gb2awqiIdAA/TnIu_woaVGI/AAAAAAAAGEs/vU76K0BSx2E/s1600/IMG_0408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gb2awqiIdAA/TnIu_woaVGI/AAAAAAAAGEs/vU76K0BSx2E/s640/IMG_0408.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlsfRK1Z6_M/TnIvBxW-5QI/AAAAAAAAGEw/GfGJDnq4498/s1600/IMG_0410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlsfRK1Z6_M/TnIvBxW-5QI/AAAAAAAAGEw/GfGJDnq4498/s640/IMG_0410.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We all places bets where we chose 3 horses and one of the 3 would be the winner. We all chose different horses, and NONE OF US WON! How does that happen?! We were just super unlucky because there weren't even that many horses racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-blBInmF3GFc/TnIvEJvpJMI/AAAAAAAAGE4/jbq28VRtx7o/s1600/IMG_0417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-blBInmF3GFc/TnIvEJvpJMI/AAAAAAAAGE4/jbq28VRtx7o/s640/IMG_0417.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We hopped on a cart and went on a tour around the track. It was very cool. We got to see the starting gate up close and the stands from across the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiU7ETPPi-Q/TnIvHCNWGyI/AAAAAAAAGE8/0sCvyvZ1zGA/s1600/IMG_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiU7ETPPi-Q/TnIvHCNWGyI/AAAAAAAAGE8/0sCvyvZ1zGA/s640/IMG_0449.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQf-DU42-qE/TnIvJVp9wYI/AAAAAAAAGFA/Ef-nW24-HFk/s1600/IMG_0450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQf-DU42-qE/TnIvJVp9wYI/AAAAAAAAGFA/Ef-nW24-HFk/s640/IMG_0450.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dTiJbDtTfms/TnIvL0ZHq-I/AAAAAAAAGFI/pNkkfEkgrbQ/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dTiJbDtTfms/TnIvL0ZHq-I/AAAAAAAAGFI/pNkkfEkgrbQ/s640/IMG_0452.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZIXa2u4IBI/TnIzW56HKvI/AAAAAAAAGFY/ov-6IJhp6Kw/s1600/IMG_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZIXa2u4IBI/TnIzW56HKvI/AAAAAAAAGFY/ov-6IJhp6Kw/s640/IMG_0455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a fabulous date night and a great bucket list item to check off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5854928123401080153?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5854928123401080153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5854928123401080153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5854928123401080153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5854928123401080153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/horse-races-with-lorel-and-craig.html' title='Horse races with Lorel and Craig'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2h085-iZEKk/TnIu0p3D4GI/AAAAAAAAGEU/v1JQciGizok/s72-c/IMG_0390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2750466561237611404</id><published>2011-09-14T22:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:30:58.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><title type='text'>more fun with ryan and jessie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I still have a few more photos from when Ryan and Jessie came to play! We did SO much while they were here. We were all exhausted by the end of the week because we were constantly going somewhere. One day while Bryce was at the hospital, we went on a canal boat ride in downtown Richmond. Britton adores Ryan and was just following him around the whole time they were here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuzH0pRI_uM/TnFcU8gpZfI/AAAAAAAAGC0/COsSBHATLkM/s1600/IMG_0034-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuzH0pRI_uM/TnFcU8gpZfI/AAAAAAAAGC0/COsSBHATLkM/s640/IMG_0034-copy.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As you can see from these pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4mSpzEHwgQ/TnFcXGV0EII/AAAAAAAAGC4/IuftO4U7G9o/s1600/IMG_0016-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4mSpzEHwgQ/TnFcXGV0EII/AAAAAAAAGC4/IuftO4U7G9o/s640/IMG_0016-copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1PS47W_Zqok/TnFcXxi6vzI/AAAAAAAAGC8/DNRncMDc2ro/s1600/IMG_0019-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1PS47W_Zqok/TnFcXxi6vzI/AAAAAAAAGC8/DNRncMDc2ro/s640/IMG_0019-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the canal looking towards canal walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuI0xxn3v18/TnFcYhw5sGI/AAAAAAAAGDA/c2GFz7nByNY/s1600/IMG_0024-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuI0xxn3v18/TnFcYhw5sGI/AAAAAAAAGDA/c2GFz7nByNY/s640/IMG_0024-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5rlaXb9-_A/TnFcZbZG_hI/AAAAAAAAGDE/7dZCMdkgNkw/s1600/IMG_0026-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5rlaXb9-_A/TnFcZbZG_hI/AAAAAAAAGDE/7dZCMdkgNkw/s640/IMG_0026-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKz-MWHAjgA/TnFciGXUJMI/AAAAAAAAGDM/m1ZWUTN1IPk/s1600/855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKz-MWHAjgA/TnFciGXUJMI/AAAAAAAAGDM/m1ZWUTN1IPk/s640/855.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was a bit windy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkDmigG8ADk/TnFckXaxDsI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/eiL6vUqoC24/s1600/854.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkDmigG8ADk/TnFckXaxDsI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/eiL6vUqoC24/s640/854.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day we went to Busch Gardens. We got season passes this summer since they were offering free passes for preschoolers. We've gone about 6 times so far and it's always so much fun! We love going. When we went with R&amp;amp;J it was so hot when we first got there, then there was a torrential downpour for a few minutes, which cooled everything off, thank goodness!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for these pics, Jessie!&lt;br /&gt;During the downpour (it was seriously crazy rain!) we quickly found a little pavilion to sit in so we were stranded in a store with the kids. The roof we were sitting under was leaking on everyone around us, but we ended up choosing the perfect spot where we didn't get wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxrCTXBnHlc/TnFfRFWdPBI/AAAAAAAAGDY/FNHQivicTUQ/s1600/868.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxrCTXBnHlc/TnFfRFWdPBI/AAAAAAAAGDY/FNHQivicTUQ/s640/868.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was so hot and humid!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QydairHqA_E/TnFfTinNZzI/AAAAAAAAGDc/inTvkNXZ3wI/s1600/857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QydairHqA_E/TnFfTinNZzI/AAAAAAAAGDc/inTvkNXZ3wI/s640/857.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUIHO1TzZpg/TnFfVjDBLVI/AAAAAAAAGDg/zdQM8n8d2Sk/s1600/874.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUIHO1TzZpg/TnFfVjDBLVI/AAAAAAAAGDg/zdQM8n8d2Sk/s640/874.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nN-9hNtdtjA/TnFfXRNtAjI/AAAAAAAAGDk/-9JVNvvDIk8/s1600/870.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nN-9hNtdtjA/TnFfXRNtAjI/AAAAAAAAGDk/-9JVNvvDIk8/s640/870.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They have an area of the park that is just for small kids. There's a little roller coaster, which Britton LOVES, and a mini "big shot" bouncy tower thing, a few smaller rides, and this swirly swing ride. It just kills me! I can't handle swinging because my stomach is so sensitive, so the boys were laughing at me as I was freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ9zH94L8Lk/TnFfZMrgKvI/AAAAAAAAGDo/CjzpBjrUAmI/s1600/866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ9zH94L8Lk/TnFfZMrgKvI/AAAAAAAAGDo/CjzpBjrUAmI/s640/866.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PGk83rdNJKY/TnFfa__20pI/AAAAAAAAGDs/NBQ0WgVO0uQ/s1600/858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PGk83rdNJKY/TnFfa__20pI/AAAAAAAAGDs/NBQ0WgVO0uQ/s640/858.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day, we went to the beach. Virginia Beach definitely isn't my favorite beach ever, but it's nice that it's so close and it really is great for a little day out in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCucn7jDDqs/TnFh7RMzF2I/AAAAAAAAGEI/8RwYW_5ii8M/s1600/IMG_0637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCucn7jDDqs/TnFh7RMzF2I/AAAAAAAAGEI/8RwYW_5ii8M/s640/IMG_0637.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xLmm1-Tn1M/TnFh84L_4iI/AAAAAAAAGEM/R8IZZVRD0Cw/s1600/IMG_0638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xLmm1-Tn1M/TnFh84L_4iI/AAAAAAAAGEM/R8IZZVRD0Cw/s640/IMG_0638.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zuhp6Jq1KO4/TnFh--2olcI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/0c1xKtzdbGU/s1600/IMG_0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zuhp6Jq1KO4/TnFh--2olcI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/0c1xKtzdbGU/s640/IMG_0642.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and my man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWYtGfsGqaw/TnFhFPFR9VI/AAAAAAAAGEA/eozfTnwHZMw/s1600/IMG_0646.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWYtGfsGqaw/TnFhFPFR9VI/AAAAAAAAGEA/eozfTnwHZMw/s640/IMG_0646.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their trip was so much fun! We had such a great time with them and they're coming out again in November - YAY!! Now we're just crossing our fingers that Ryan gets into med school wherever we end up for residency. It would be a constant party! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2750466561237611404?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2750466561237611404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2750466561237611404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2750466561237611404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2750466561237611404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-fun-with-ryan-and-jessie.html' title='more fun with ryan and jessie'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuzH0pRI_uM/TnFcU8gpZfI/AAAAAAAAGC0/COsSBHATLkM/s72-c/IMG_0034-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2695216276844862050</id><published>2011-09-11T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:37:04.564-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>9|11</title><content type='html'>Bryce and I are watching a documentary on 9|11 and the firefighters of Ladder 1. We are talking about how we can't imagine being in that situation, how to react, how the people in Tower 1 probably didn't know what was going on since the couldn't see the flames in the floors above them before the 2nd tower was hit. It's heartbreaking, but we can't stop watching and remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in 9th grade in my math class when my teacher was called out of the classroom. A few minutes later she came back in crying and turned on the TV. I didn't know what the World Trade Center was and was confused about what we were watching. A few minutes after the TV was turned on, we saw the 2nd plane fly into the tower. I started crying even though I still didn't know what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 months after 9|11, my dad took me on a trip to NYC. We went to ground zero, stopped at the makeshift memorial they had set up, and went to his colleague's office which was just down the street from ground zero, but high up. Here are the pictures of that trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the streets were still dirty and dusty. Even with so many people, it was quiet and somber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmoI1ctV4A0/Tm1gv_F3QVI/AAAAAAAAGB4/xvAfFj0oS6o/s1600/151_15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmoI1ctV4A0/Tm1gv_F3QVI/AAAAAAAAGB4/xvAfFj0oS6o/s640/151_15.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This building was hit by the antenna on top of Tower 1. It sliced it right down the middle and gutted it towards the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtSige_DaHM/Tm1gwFpl7cI/AAAAAAAAGB8/LqbGh54LlLY/s1600/152_16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtSige_DaHM/Tm1gwFpl7cI/AAAAAAAAGB8/LqbGh54LlLY/s640/152_16.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7GWLpW8mVU/Tm1gwjQMafI/AAAAAAAAGCA/Z9poSMIaWe8/s1600/155_11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7GWLpW8mVU/Tm1gwjQMafI/AAAAAAAAGCA/Z9poSMIaWe8/s640/155_11.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4OItc4jS_g/Tm1gwzccSfI/AAAAAAAAGCE/-8lw19z1pE4/s1600/156_12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4OItc4jS_g/Tm1gwzccSfI/AAAAAAAAGCE/-8lw19z1pE4/s640/156_12.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTM7FoXX2qY/Tm1gxsYFzuI/AAAAAAAAGCI/SDtEmlUsSX4/s1600/157_13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTM7FoXX2qY/Tm1gxsYFzuI/AAAAAAAAGCI/SDtEmlUsSX4/s640/157_13.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4SemZBqXlY/Tm1gyBbpGbI/AAAAAAAAGCM/LhWOOvb43t4/s1600/158_14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4SemZBqXlY/Tm1gyBbpGbI/AAAAAAAAGCM/LhWOOvb43t4/s640/158_14.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrTg4nqkJRw/Tm1gy6Bq_TI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/DjrERoQp0DY/s1600/159_7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrTg4nqkJRw/Tm1gy6Bq_TI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/DjrERoQp0DY/s640/159_7.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CykTNn-EWVs/Tm1gzOdegGI/AAAAAAAAGCU/gVkr5yZvlHo/s1600/160_8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CykTNn-EWVs/Tm1gzOdegGI/AAAAAAAAGCU/gVkr5yZvlHo/s640/160_8.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OqC8TCScbUI/Tm1gz1iFDoI/AAAAAAAAGCY/qNZm3BZLbhc/s1600/161_9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OqC8TCScbUI/Tm1gz1iFDoI/AAAAAAAAGCY/qNZm3BZLbhc/s640/161_9.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;By this point, they still hadn't moved all the debris from the towers. They still hadn't even reached the lobbies of the buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEErCFWzz4I/Tm1g0GAuz7I/AAAAAAAAGCc/2d-CQ6NTqWc/s1600/162_10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEErCFWzz4I/Tm1g0GAuz7I/AAAAAAAAGCc/2d-CQ6NTqWc/s640/162_10.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prw6b3dDKL4/Tm1g0YrGYqI/AAAAAAAAGCg/ZtXuY11LQ-E/s1600/163_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prw6b3dDKL4/Tm1g0YrGYqI/AAAAAAAAGCg/ZtXuY11LQ-E/s640/163_3.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vk0bvuQZ5sY/Tm1g1rmqOlI/AAAAAAAAGCk/o3aXiW7UCP0/s1600/164_4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vk0bvuQZ5sY/Tm1g1rmqOlI/AAAAAAAAGCk/o3aXiW7UCP0/s640/164_4.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3jcuG76nMBM/Tm1g13HDvxI/AAAAAAAAGCo/44-s17TluLk/s1600/165_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3jcuG76nMBM/Tm1g13HDvxI/AAAAAAAAGCo/44-s17TluLk/s640/165_5.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQmyFy7H1H8/Tm1g2Aqqt8I/AAAAAAAAGCs/ICJPLd6jP3c/s1600/166_6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQmyFy7H1H8/Tm1g2Aqqt8I/AAAAAAAAGCs/ICJPLd6jP3c/s640/166_6.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those days that you will never forget where you were and what you were doing. I am grateful for all those fighting for our freedom, including my cousin, Thomas, in the marines who was deployed, yet again, just a few weeks ago to Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2695216276844862050?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2695216276844862050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2695216276844862050&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2695216276844862050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2695216276844862050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/911.html' title='9|11'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmoI1ctV4A0/Tm1gv_F3QVI/AAAAAAAAGB4/xvAfFj0oS6o/s72-c/151_15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-4097613170721622444</id><published>2011-09-07T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T09:15:46.237-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maddy'/><title type='text'>Today I . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I went&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;to a podunk town to meet with a guy selling awesome lenses on craigslist, then the Children's Museum with my family, then Whole Foods.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I hoped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;that we could make it through this year with minimal loans because of all the flights B will have to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I dreamed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;of a day where all the kids would be in school and B and I could have lunch dates, and a day when we can afford lunch dates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I forgot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;to have my phone on me and missed a call about someone wanting to see the house, an hour later! We rescheduled for this weekend. Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today I remembered &lt;/b&gt;to bring the plastic cups to comedy night for mutual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I heard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;my boys playing and laughing together. And it was adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I read&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;the last chapter of Bloodlines - and it was so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I watched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I broke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;an Amazon box that wouldn't open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"I love you," to all 3 of my boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I believed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;that I can survive this little thing called motherhood. We'll see how I feel tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I felt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;so proud to be married to Bryce - he got his first request for a residency interview!! I also felt excited to one day get &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;the&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lens, overwhelmed by my ever-growing to do list, anxious to sell our house, happy that my boys love each other so much, happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I wondered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;if Brian Regan writes all his own jokes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I bought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;wheat germ at Whole Foods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I cleaned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;my very neglected kitchen and the half bath that Britton seems to get dirty on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I was me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-4097613170721622444?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4097613170721622444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=4097613170721622444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4097613170721622444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4097613170721622444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i.html' title='Today I . . .'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2506758123117336480</id><published>2011-09-06T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:14:12.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great 4th this year! We went to a church party in the morning for breakfast and a little flag ceremony at the local veterans memorial. Lorel and her kids were in town so we spent the morning with them mostly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGuvQ_9ikNM/TmbATf9_YDI/AAAAAAAAF_8/ep9fymRvio8/s1600/IMG_0243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGuvQ_9ikNM/TmbATf9_YDI/AAAAAAAAF_8/ep9fymRvio8/s640/IMG_0243.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Gkj_UZXQhI/TmbAVsn2pYI/AAAAAAAAGAA/wRwPpOAwRTs/s1600/IMG_0247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Gkj_UZXQhI/TmbAVsn2pYI/AAAAAAAAGAA/wRwPpOAwRTs/s640/IMG_0247.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britton had been practicing the song "My Flag" for when the primary was performing, but as always, froze once he got up in front of everyone. After it was over he started crying that he wanted to sing for everyone, but he missed his chance. It's cute hearing him sing the song and I should record him doing it for memory's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JADPUpCK0wk/TmbAYUxXp9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/q50k6zICwts/s1600/IMG_0255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JADPUpCK0wk/TmbAYUxXp9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/q50k6zICwts/s640/IMG_0255.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next we had the real Patrick Henry come give us a monolog. I'm sure whatever he said was great, but all I could think about was the Ben Franklin episode from &lt;i&gt;The Office&lt;/i&gt; and I couldn't stop giggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqULVGp2MZE/TmbAa1r-U4I/AAAAAAAAGAI/TnaBzqmVLwc/s1600/IMG_0263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqULVGp2MZE/TmbAa1r-U4I/AAAAAAAAGAI/TnaBzqmVLwc/s640/IMG_0263.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dear friend Karley's parents live just a few minutes from us and they were at the activity as well. Her mom, Karen, is so great with kids and watches ours from time to time. She put Damon right to sleep - and that takes some skills! We love the Jorgensens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhR_J1k_fKU/TmbAdLXnecI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/I__Dn41N5b8/s1600/IMG_0274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhR_J1k_fKU/TmbAdLXnecI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/I__Dn41N5b8/s640/IMG_0274.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqhaQrOKJq0/TmbAeU__fqI/AAAAAAAAGAU/6YtE4Sk5Av0/s1600/IMG_0277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqhaQrOKJq0/TmbAeU__fqI/AAAAAAAAGAU/6YtE4Sk5Av0/s640/IMG_0277.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lorel and I thought Patrick was pretty awesome. He deserved a cuddle! You can tell we were really excited, and he wasn't quite sure how to react! He just kept saying "...OH... uh... ohh?" Haha! I'm giggling just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd5zh3_2VZ8/TmbAguSBOoI/AAAAAAAAGAc/3TgBKJo5RqU/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd5zh3_2VZ8/TmbAguSBOoI/AAAAAAAAGAc/3TgBKJo5RqU/s640/IMG_0297.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the little get-together we headed up to Ashland with Lorel, her kids, and her younger brother for the Ashland 4th of July parade. Ashland is a cute tiny town and the parade was all of 5 minutes, but it was perfect for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-869oyzJv4ds/TmbAjYjnYJI/AAAAAAAAGAg/4pPsBnb1x_g/s1600/IMG_0323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-869oyzJv4ds/TmbAjYjnYJI/AAAAAAAAGAg/4pPsBnb1x_g/s640/IMG_0323.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzEjsSo3gpU/TmbAlpt_7eI/AAAAAAAAGAo/HPizCNp0FWE/s1600/IMG_0325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzEjsSo3gpU/TmbAlpt_7eI/AAAAAAAAGAo/HPizCNp0FWE/s640/IMG_0325.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;People were dressed up for the occasion, but I'm not quite sure what Jack Sparrow has to do with Independence Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JedhPOOxzx8/TmbAn2X3tCI/AAAAAAAAGAs/l75wkkijnOg/s1600/IMG_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JedhPOOxzx8/TmbAn2X3tCI/AAAAAAAAGAs/l75wkkijnOg/s640/IMG_0328.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n82jSLvUPv8/TmbAqR5HwwI/AAAAAAAAGA0/YxgQ3M4VWz8/s1600/IMG_0338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n82jSLvUPv8/TmbAqR5HwwI/AAAAAAAAGA0/YxgQ3M4VWz8/s640/IMG_0338.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hcrULJwu4NM/TmbAsrI_50I/AAAAAAAAGA8/6Kf-7I9cfSk/s1600/IMG_0339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hcrULJwu4NM/TmbAsrI_50I/AAAAAAAAGA8/6Kf-7I9cfSk/s640/IMG_0339.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was the Lawn Chair Brigade. They had a different stunt for every stop along the way and they did these poppers right in front of us. Britton loved it and kept asking for more. Each stop they did something else cute and they were the best act of the parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bz64k3WNPQI/TmbAv69Bq0I/AAAAAAAAGBA/gmzl4NtsMGM/s1600/IMG_0343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bz64k3WNPQI/TmbAv69Bq0I/AAAAAAAAGBA/gmzl4NtsMGM/s640/IMG_0343.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the parade we walked around the main square where they had booths and things set up. They were giving away watermelon and balloons and Britt was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40AEw_rQVVM/TmbBSMnYY8I/AAAAAAAAGBM/uU_3lkYXOeA/s1600/IMG_0347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40AEw_rQVVM/TmbBSMnYY8I/AAAAAAAAGBM/uU_3lkYXOeA/s640/IMG_0347.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ella did a watermelon seed spitting contest and seriously spit further than some 12 year olds. It was amazing!! What a talent she has... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AdEzZcPo_eo/TmbBagPpr8I/AAAAAAAAGBY/ZE52UqMWpF4/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AdEzZcPo_eo/TmbBagPpr8I/AAAAAAAAGBY/ZE52UqMWpF4/s640/IMG_0362.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please ignore my face in this picture, but Lorel was cracking me up!! Hilarious, and I'm sure his hair didn't smell that good. Ella looked very concerned and Britton wasn't sure what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yaTHt7wCiQ/TmbBX3OiQ-I/AAAAAAAAGBU/jt__G7x7rNw/s1600/IMG_0359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yaTHt7wCiQ/TmbBX3OiQ-I/AAAAAAAAGBU/jt__G7x7rNw/s640/IMG_0359.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yh-DyQ1ixK8/TmbBVKmsC6I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/7pwkoVh87zc/s1600/IMG_0353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yh-DyQ1ixK8/TmbBVKmsC6I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/7pwkoVh87zc/s640/IMG_0353.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was SOOO ridiculously humid that day! It wasn't terribly hot, thank goodness, but it was seriously like swimming it was so humid. You can see that some of the pictures are foggy because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before, we kept the boys up late to go watch the fireworks over the James. The night resulted in a ticket, which we are now contesting, but it was fun to see how excited the boys were, even D was excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laQEMu7D_vI/TmbEjy5-OOI/AAAAAAAAGBo/rgYJuq7joHg/s1600/IMG_0237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laQEMu7D_vI/TmbEjy5-OOI/AAAAAAAAGBo/rgYJuq7joHg/s640/IMG_0237.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yr5w8AjWDQE/TmbEmiQIO1I/AAAAAAAAGBs/oSEDnQR4ivA/s1600/IMG_0240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yr5w8AjWDQE/TmbEmiQIO1I/AAAAAAAAGBs/oSEDnQR4ivA/s640/IMG_0240.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great 4th, and weird to think that it was our last in Virginia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2506758123117336480?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2506758123117336480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2506758123117336480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2506758123117336480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2506758123117336480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGuvQ_9ikNM/TmbATf9_YDI/AAAAAAAAF_8/ep9fymRvio8/s72-c/IMG_0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-389918025803485936</id><published>2011-09-06T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T20:46:43.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><title type='text'>dance party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We do a lot of dance parties 'round these parts. Britton loves MIKA and I love Justin Timberlake, Black Eyed Peas, old school Britney, and other music that is perfect for dancing. If we start getting bored, we turn on the iPod and break it down. Bryce got home one day to this scene - craft supplies and play-doh strewn across the kitchen, a big ol' mess, and a happening dance party!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qohCkz_wjv8/Tma7i-W4OAI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/rVjnJkDLg0A/s1600/IMG_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qohCkz_wjv8/Tma7i-W4OAI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/rVjnJkDLg0A/s640/IMG_0201.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69SULSqsocM/Tma7pso9xLI/AAAAAAAAF_c/4e4gVOLGMGk/s1600/IMG_0206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69SULSqsocM/Tma7pso9xLI/AAAAAAAAF_c/4e4gVOLGMGk/s640/IMG_0206.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNFQtswXZKs/Tma7wLvHdSI/AAAAAAAAF_k/Kc7KZqjRQ0c/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNFQtswXZKs/Tma7wLvHdSI/AAAAAAAAF_k/Kc7KZqjRQ0c/s640/IMG_0207.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2tOi2SeDcg/Tma71HMu_TI/AAAAAAAAF_o/mYa22uJyQ5Y/s1600/IMG_0210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2tOi2SeDcg/Tma71HMu_TI/AAAAAAAAF_o/mYa22uJyQ5Y/s640/IMG_0210.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgDSiOHn6lQ/Tma77lzIjyI/AAAAAAAAF_w/IFsH1NhZX8s/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgDSiOHn6lQ/Tma77lzIjyI/AAAAAAAAF_w/IFsH1NhZX8s/s640/IMG_0218.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lUIhAtX-zbM/Tma8Bw9Es8I/AAAAAAAAF_0/k04EVo8WVzE/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lUIhAtX-zbM/Tma8Bw9Es8I/AAAAAAAAF_0/k04EVo8WVzE/s640/IMG_0219.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure who he gets his moves from, but let's face it, they're pretty sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rUjMeLo1o9I" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-389918025803485936?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/389918025803485936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=389918025803485936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/389918025803485936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/389918025803485936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/dance-party.html' title='dance party!'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qohCkz_wjv8/Tma7i-W4OAI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/rVjnJkDLg0A/s72-c/IMG_0201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6351137221802572299</id><published>2011-09-06T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T20:23:28.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><title type='text'>Damon eating rice cereal - June 2011</title><content type='html'>I am so behind with this blog, so this is my attempt to try to catch up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Damon, I haven't been as excited about each new stage like I was with Britton. I'm okay to let him take his time with things, where I was just excited for Britton to do each new thing. Hence, I waited until D was almost 6 months old to let him try solids. He was very interested in what we were eating all the time, so I figured it was high time he try some rice cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BX60CIQE0eI/Tma24HjlWJI/AAAAAAAAF-8/e0oRK_aXNR0/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BX60CIQE0eI/Tma24HjlWJI/AAAAAAAAF-8/e0oRK_aXNR0/s640/IMG_0063.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_qWCAsoAIs/Tma29ezFvEI/AAAAAAAAF_A/GOoQe8VqzJU/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_qWCAsoAIs/Tma29ezFvEI/AAAAAAAAF_A/GOoQe8VqzJU/s640/IMG_0072.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poor kid didn't know what he was getting himself into. He kept gagging because of the texture and wanted nothing to do with it! He still hates it! Luckily, he likes all fruits and veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B03CyvtIlh4/Tma2_xgeplI/AAAAAAAAF_E/1eaK4L6X6AQ/s1600/IMG_0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B03CyvtIlh4/Tma2_xgeplI/AAAAAAAAF_E/1eaK4L6X6AQ/s640/IMG_0075.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britton was performing since he knew the spotlight wasn't on him... of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyNsSgxmOic/Tma3I8uYaMI/AAAAAAAAF_M/uYV4uBSFSZE/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyNsSgxmOic/Tma3I8uYaMI/AAAAAAAAF_M/uYV4uBSFSZE/s640/IMG_0071.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got this face a lot. He wasn't too impressed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr1FAhpD64g/Tma3hEaDyiI/AAAAAAAAF_U/ZLumpWOjMXw/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr1FAhpD64g/Tma3hEaDyiI/AAAAAAAAF_U/ZLumpWOjMXw/s640/IMG_0079.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this point we have tried lots of other foods. He really doesn't like the texture of mushy baby food. He likes any little bites of things we give him, I just have to be really careful that they're tiny. He loves puffs and those could keep him happy all day! He really likes:&lt;br /&gt;Avocado - can't get enough, he'll seriously eat half an avocado in one sitting.&lt;br /&gt;Green beans&lt;br /&gt;Peas - loves them!&lt;br /&gt;Tiny bits of peaches&lt;br /&gt;Squash&lt;br /&gt;Sweet potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Carrots&lt;br /&gt;Mangoes&lt;br /&gt;Bananas&lt;br /&gt;Apples&lt;br /&gt;Corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he basically likes most of the food we've given him except for the granola and raisin baby food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we're starting the mixed meals like ham and pineapple, apples and chicken, and things like that. I've made some of his baby food so I'm excited to get him adjusted to normal food tastes so I can just puree whatever we're having for dinner. I'm determined to NOT have another picky eater, and so far, Damon's a champ! This kid eats everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6351137221802572299?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6351137221802572299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6351137221802572299&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6351137221802572299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6351137221802572299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/damon-eating-rice-cereal-june-2011.html' title='Damon eating rice cereal - June 2011'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BX60CIQE0eI/Tma24HjlWJI/AAAAAAAAF-8/e0oRK_aXNR0/s72-c/IMG_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-269769817758676377</id><published>2011-09-06T11:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:46:16.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my boys have stolen my heart</title><content type='html'>I love my little boys and this video melted my heart. I'm so happy I have them, and I'm so happy they have each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ixbL8PLitpw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-269769817758676377?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/269769817758676377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=269769817758676377&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/269769817758676377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/269769817758676377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-boys-have-stolen-my-heart.html' title='my boys have stolen my heart'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ixbL8PLitpw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-4963520786588243595</id><published>2011-08-04T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:28:31.764-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>baby story</title><content type='html'>If you follow my photography, you've already seen these pictures, but I just had to share again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think newborn photos are my forte. I'm not very good at getting the right angles, getting the babies to pose, getting the right things in focus, etc. And newborns are always pulling all kinds of funny faces. But, I love the photos I got of Story, our friends Jami and Scott's baby. She is beautiful!!! And their kids have the most amazing hair when they're born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2633copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has the sweetest, cutest face!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2574copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2625copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2552copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2629copy.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2605copy2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2654copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that we caught this little smile!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/IMG_2559copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time babies like to stay curled up in the fetal position, but she was sprawled out most of the time we were trying to pose her - it was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats again Jami and Scott!! She's perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-4963520786588243595?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4963520786588243595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=4963520786588243595&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4963520786588243595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4963520786588243595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-story.html' title='baby story'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1196.photobucket.com/albums/aa414/photosbymaddy/Babies/th_IMG_2633copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-8127949998658846381</id><published>2011-08-04T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T08:56:41.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>new website</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new photo website is up and running!! I'm still working out some kinks and making it look its best, but please go check it out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://madisonephotography.com/"&gt;madison e photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-8127949998658846381?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8127949998658846381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=8127949998658846381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8127949998658846381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8127949998658846381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-website.html' title='new website'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-3947806357491473276</id><published>2011-07-31T22:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:00:41.257-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maddy'/><title type='text'>on my mind | perfection</title><content type='html'>This is a random post a little out of the ordinary from my "family story" style of blog. I used to use this blog as a way for me to voice my opinion and get "heard" out in the world while I was struggling to figure out who I was. Basically, now it's a way for me to write down what we've been up to so I can later print it, so I can avoid having to scrapbook with what few minutes I have alone every day. :) But today I'm going to use it as a way for me to write down what's been on my mind for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been away from Utah for 3 years now. I've been out of the reach of the culture there, the competition and the image of the "perfect" woman. I'm still in touch with Utah obviously since our families are out there (which I have to say has kept me up to date with clothing and hair trends because the East Coast is quite behind in this department,) so I have been able to observe the Utah mindset while we've been away. In the 3 past years I have grown up. A lot. I still have a ways to go to gain wisdom, but I have learned what's important, what makes me happy, what I &lt;i&gt;shouldn't&lt;/i&gt; worry about, what I&lt;i&gt; should&lt;/i&gt; worry about, and what I want my life to be about. Like I said, I have a long ways to go and am nowhere near "perfection," but what I love is how free I feel because I'm doing what makes me and my family happy. I have started caring less and less about what others think of me. I don't care what people are saying behind my back (if anything, because I try my darnedest to be nice to everyone around me and make them feel loved) and I honestly don't have time to worry about these things. I'm too busy making me, my husband, my family happy. And I love making us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.danoah.com/2010/09/disease-called-perfection.html"&gt;Please read this article.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article came out a few months ago. I loved it. It's saying everything I want to say. Everyone has their struggles. Everyone feels imperfect. Everyone knows everyone else &lt;i&gt;has &lt;/i&gt;to have struggles but it seems as though everyone tries so hard to hide even the smallest of flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest things I have learned is not every woman does everything. When I first joined the blogging world I was following all kinds of blogs which were mainly based out of Utah. Scrapbooking, photography, cooking, sewing, DIY, home design, interior design, kid crafts, mom blogs... ahhh! I felt overwhelmed because I thought every woman was doing everything to perfection... and I felt like I wasn't able to do anything. Over the years as I've tackled home improvement projects, sewing and craft projects, wardrobe revamps, hundreds of new recipes, interior design dilemmas, etc. I've realize I can do all these things. I can do anything I really want to do, but do I really enjoy it? Was I doing these things just to be able to say I did them to prove myself or was I really enjoying it? Most of the time I found a craft that I really loved and wanted to try it out, but after the 4th time having to redo it, I was finishing it just to say, "Ha! I can do that too!!" I was doing it to look like I could conquer all and keep up with these women claiming they, too, do everything to "perfection." Now, I have over 1,000+ blog posts I still haven't read because I JUST. DON'T. CARE. I read my photography blogs, family, a few friends, a few interior design blogs if I have time, and that's that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest struggles since having Damon is my post-baby body. It's taking a little longer this time around than after Britton to bounce back. I've been feeling self conscious about this even though I should know that I work hard to stay in shape. I could always work harder, but I'm healthy and &lt;i&gt;strong&lt;/i&gt; and should be and I am proud of that. But, it's always on my mind when I see myself in the mirror. I got a hit back to reality when I saw the Today show the other morning. They were talking about "mommyrexia" and this mental state a lot of moms have these days thinking weeks after having a baby you should be right back to a size 0 because select celebrities are. When most women aren't like this, it onsets depression and baby blues, which directly affects the type of mother you are. I know when I'm feeling down about myself it definitely affects my mood and my mothering that day. I don't want my children affected by my own self doubts. I don't ever want my girls to hear me say that I think I need to lose weight because they, in turn, will think the same about themselves and will never be self confident. I never want my children to look down on themselves and say they learned it from me. I want to teach my children to be strong, try their hardest, be their best and be proud of who they are and know that we are proud of them. I have to consciously tell myself daily, "you are beautiful," and some days I don't believe myself, but I'm starting to believe more each day I say it. Every woman should feel beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love finding other women who are &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt;. I love talking to another girl my age and realizing she's being straight with me. She can point out her flaws to me, I can point out my flaws to her and we can help each other. If I can admit I can't do something or I'm having a rough day and the other girl reaches out to me, I love you for that. I won't love the person who feeds off my imperfections. Those are the people I want to avoid. I love being around people who lift me up, make me feel better, make me want to be truly better. I love &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Real makes me happy, and that is my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;women in my life. I am surrounded by wonderful role models and people I want to be more like. Not because they have the image of "perfection," but because they do things that make them truly happy, and that is what I admire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, spread the REAL, not the disease called "perfection."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-3947806357491473276?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3947806357491473276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=3947806357491473276&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3947806357491473276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3947806357491473276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-my-mind-perfection.html' title='on my mind | perfection'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-741484747244264393</id><published>2011-07-27T21:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:58:46.954-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><title type='text'>ryan and jessie came to play!</title><content type='html'>Bryce's brother, Ryan, and his cute wife, Jessie, came to visit at the end of June. We had sooo much fun with them and we were all worn out at the end of the week from all the things we did. We didn't get many pictures, but I'll share some of the ones we did remember to take :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the days we went on a Segway tour around Richmond. There were 2 versions of the tour and the one we went on wasn't our first choice, but it was still awesome. None of us had ever been on Segways before, and even though we felt super nerdy, they were so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got to wear stylin' helmets.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0601-copy-2.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys looked sooo adorable... haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0602-copy.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went on a few practice runs up and down this alley and after a few minutes, we were pros.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0609-copy.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0606-copy.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guide gave us little snippets of history along the 12 mile tour. Usually I hate guided tours, but it was actually really interesting... or maybe it was just the Segways?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0629-copy.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I have a lot of photo shoots - down by the farmer's market and Main Street Station, which is just a few blocks from Bryce's school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0612-copy.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_0611.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0613-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;    &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0627-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went on the Churchill Tour and we saw some awesome views, went by the church where Patrick Henry gave his "Give me liberty or give me death" speech, saw where all of Richmond was burned down during the Civil War, really, really old buildings, learned about the slave trade in Richmond, etc. All really interesting stuff!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0624-copy.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The guy said Segways are used a lot by people with disabilities or temporarily not able to walk, but after we were done, we all felt like we had walked the 12 miles. Our legs were tired! I definitely want to do this again and recommend it to everyone in RIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-741484747244264393?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/741484747244264393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=741484747244264393&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/741484747244264393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/741484747244264393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/ryan-and-jessie-came-to-play.html' title='ryan and jessie came to play!'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-3932405596249261655</id><published>2011-07-17T23:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T23:04:20.456-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidoes of Damon'/><title type='text'>damon singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For a few weeks in May and June, Damon was on an opera kick. He was constantly singing and it sounded like he kept trying to see how high he could make his voice go. I loved watching him because his face was &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;serious while doing it, but it sounded so funny. He just loved the sound of his own voice apparently!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_0587.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the turned video... Bryce is still working on that one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-3932405596249261655?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3932405596249261655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=3932405596249261655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3932405596249261655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3932405596249261655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/damon-singing.html' title='damon singing'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-8192526213893387169</id><published>2011-07-17T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:39:20.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><title type='text'>things that are cute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I see my boys' shoes next to each other on the stairs and notice the huge size difference, I think it's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vImYYL9oQaA/TiOaZNupX2I/AAAAAAAAF50/ZYkYMK4r4CA/s1600/IMG_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vImYYL9oQaA/TiOaZNupX2I/AAAAAAAAF50/ZYkYMK4r4CA/s640/IMG_0012.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I see Britton reading (and actually reading!) to Damon, even though Damon has no idea what he's saying, I think it's cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxY2IDD7q_8/TiOaXqPKZYI/AAAAAAAAF5w/LhorWvvPNB0/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxY2IDD7q_8/TiOaXqPKZYI/AAAAAAAAF5w/LhorWvvPNB0/s640/IMG_0006.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I watch Damon chew and attack the toys on his Exersaucer, then he notices me in the room and immediately starts crying, I think it's cute. But, mostly because I know he loves me, not necessarily the whining part.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ouXlSZgEBuo/TiOaeXSJJZI/AAAAAAAAF6A/LXjMU_CHuas/s1600/IMG_9998-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ouXlSZgEBuo/TiOaeXSJJZI/AAAAAAAAF6A/LXjMU_CHuas/s640/IMG_9998-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Britton is big enough to go on roller coasters now, I think it's cute. I also think it's cute to see how little he looks in this picture. It won't be too long until he's bigger than me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwpz66KowfI/TiOaZ5OPvxI/AAAAAAAAF54/xrPBtzwFLXo/s1600/IMG_0583-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwpz66KowfI/TiOaZ5OPvxI/AAAAAAAAF54/xrPBtzwFLXo/s640/IMG_0583-copy.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I see a hat that correctly displays this little boy's personality, I think it's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srPaeusqauU/TiOaanpCYII/AAAAAAAAF58/tglH5np6BG0/s1600/IMG_0596-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srPaeusqauU/TiOaanpCYII/AAAAAAAAF58/tglH5np6BG0/s640/IMG_0596-copy.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Pictures from Bryce's camera, and the last 2 from Busch Gardens - the true "happiest place on Earth." (: My MIL might kill me for that last part!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my cute boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-8192526213893387169?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8192526213893387169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=8192526213893387169&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8192526213893387169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8192526213893387169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-that-are-cute.html' title='things that are cute.'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vImYYL9oQaA/TiOaZNupX2I/AAAAAAAAF50/ZYkYMK4r4CA/s72-c/IMG_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2162691686423143056</id><published>2011-07-16T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T16:18:33.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>a little sneak peak - bridals</title><content type='html'>I have been so excited to post the pictures of the wedding I did on July 9th. My photo site is under construction for a few more days, and I want to wait until my new logo and everything is done to start posting more photo sessions to it, especially when the pictures are from my first big wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did want to give a little sneak peak from the bridals we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0308small2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride was absolutely gorgeous, and so was the wedding. I had so much fun taking their engagements, bridals, and working with my friend Alicia while at the wedding. They are so photogenic, which makes my job easier! I'll post when my photo site is all done so anyone can take a gander if they so desire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2162691686423143056?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2162691686423143056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2162691686423143056&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2162691686423143056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2162691686423143056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-sneak-peak-bridals.html' title='a little sneak peak - bridals'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-324575807090757675</id><published>2011-07-16T16:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T23:41:24.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><title type='text'>the little things in june</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the main reasons we've been so busy the last month or so is because we're getting our house ready to put in the market. It is quite the process. First, we (as in &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;) sorted through all the closets, the attic, the nooks and crannies and started putting things aside to sell in a yard sale. We had piles all over our house and I still don't know how I didn't go crazy. One of the piles was in Damon's room and was seriously as &amp;nbsp;high as my neck. I don't know how we have so much &lt;i&gt;stuff&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In between all the craziness, I tried to hang out with my boys on the floor as much as I could. Damon adores Britton and if he's in the general vicinity as him, he's usually happy as a clam. Britton is sharing his love of trains with Damon very early. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0601-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just as much as Damon loves Britton, Britton loves Damon back. I never have to tell him to be nice, I have to tell him not to be too loving and "nice." The other day when Damon woke up, I brought him downstairs and Britton said, "Good morning sweet boy! You have a cool shirt on! Did you sleep well? You're a handsome boy!" in the cutest baby-talk voice. Then he proceeds to give him a big hug, which is more like squishing him, so I have to intervene.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0611-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0608-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hb5851sVXl0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be so fun watching these boys grow up together. I hope they always love each other this much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are some pictures of the yard sale. I'd say it was pretty successful and we sold everything except 2 small boxes worth, which was basically just junk that I really didn't think anyone would be anyway. It was a perfect day for it too, not too hot, which is rare in June in Virginia!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9524-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton couldn't bare to part with this neck pillow when he saw it out for sale, so we did end up keeping it... mostly because Britt wore it around his neck like this all day and wouldn't take it off - haha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9516.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 of my cute boys. I sure am outnumbered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9530-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-324575807090757675?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/324575807090757675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=324575807090757675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/324575807090757675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/324575807090757675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-things-in-june.html' title='the little things in june'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hb5851sVXl0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2948835811693651290</id><published>2011-07-15T23:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T11:56:09.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Med School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><title type='text'>just because and damon has a tooth!</title><content type='html'>Before I go on with posting about June, here are just a few randoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton's really been into music lately. He loves the group MIKA and we sing and dance to them all the time. And, tonight before bed he said, "Mommy, I like the song that says, 'Baby I like it!'" and I think he's referring to the Enrique song. Haha! So great, this age is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton is like a little parrot. He repeats everything that we're saying, even when we don't think he's paying attention. There's a girl from our church that comes over to be a "mommy's helper" a few times a week so I can get some editing and cleaning done. When I was driving her home yesterday she was talking about how her dad broke his tennis racket strings for the first time (this is a proud moment for tennis players, by the way) and Britton very seriously said, "Jenna, I'm sorry you broke your tennis strings..." Ha! I don't think he had any clue what he was talking about, but I didn't even know he was paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny thing about Britton... he's a very tender boy. Those of you who met him around the lovely age of 18 months to 2 years would not believe this, but truly, he is. The other day I was cooking and trying to read the recipe and wasn't listening to him at the moment. He screamed (more like loudly squealed) to get my attention and acted like he was mad so I would listen to him. After I asked him what was wrong he touched my arm and said, "Mommy... I'm sorry I got mad. I'm happy now, see!" Then gave me a big, cheesy grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damon has his first tooth!! He's been super ornery lately &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(I hate that word, and writing that made me think of Lorel and how much she'd love to read it - haha) &lt;/span&gt;and not sleeping well. He usually sleeps from about 7-7 or so, and the past week he's been waking up in the middle of the night or super early. I kept checking his mouth, but never saw anything. Today, he was acting lethargic and cuddly, which is totally not like him. I stuck my finger in his mouth again and felt that sharp little tooth just &lt;i&gt;barely&lt;/i&gt; cutting through the gums. No wonder he was grumpy. I would be too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bryce is officially DONE with 3rd year!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's also chosen what he's going into, but until he's actually 100% positive, he told me not to say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Wahoo!! 4th year in medical school is kind of a joke. He'll have about 3 months worth of actually "work" but besides that we'll be playing and flying around the country applying to residencies. Here are examples for 2 of his rotations: 1) Rosetta Stone online for a month learning Spanish and 2) walking a dog around a hospital to cheer up the patients. Awesomeness! He has worked so hard the past 3 years. It will be so great having him around more and doing lots of day trips in Virginia and trips for residency. It felt like 4th year was so far away when we moved here as first years, but it really went by so fast. I wouldn't want to do it over again, but we've definitely loved the experience of med school. Now the only pressing thing we have left to do is Step 2 of boards in a few weeks and checking everything off our bucket list. &amp;nbsp;Bring on 4th year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2948835811693651290?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2948835811693651290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2948835811693651290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2948835811693651290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2948835811693651290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-because-and-damon-has-tooth.html' title='just because and damon has a tooth!'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-159720132533953302</id><published>2011-07-15T23:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:20:48.688-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things in RIC'/><title type='text'>strawberry picking in may</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year &lt;a href="http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2010/07/chesterfield-berry-farm-may-22nd.html"&gt;Catherine and I went strawberry picking&lt;/a&gt; with Britton while Bryce was studying for boards. This is when we always joked that she was my husband because B was studying 14+ hours a day and we spent basically all our free time together. This was also before we announced we were pregnant (though I think she knew all along...) Anywho, this year, we had a much bigger gang with us! Damon, Chris and Bryce all joined us this time around! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day we went was free admission with canned goods day. Last year the weather was perfect for picking, but this year was bloody hot! Also, I never used to sweat until after I had Damon, and now I do... I hate it. I think it's as much as any normal person does, but it's about 100x more than I used to, so I was miserable!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0543.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce and Dame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0544.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out in the field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_0546.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His face is completely red with the mixture of strawberry juice and being flushed from the heat. &amp;nbsp;Poor kid was so done after about 20 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0552.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While at the farm, we also played in a bouncy house, did the duck races, fed some animals, and rode on the tractors. Britton had a blast, heat and all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0557.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the day before we went to the farm. This kid as some crazy hair, I never know how to do it. He has my cowlick on the front of my hairline, but I can at least fix mine by parting my hair a certain way... his hair just lays funny on his forehead. The only way we've learned to deal with it is buzzing his head. One day when Bryce is earning a paycheck, we'll actually take him to a professional who knows how to fix these things! :) One perk of having a buzz is I never have to do his hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0536.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally caught up with May! Whew!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-159720132533953302?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/159720132533953302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=159720132533953302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/159720132533953302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/159720132533953302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/strawberry-picking-in-may.html' title='strawberry picking in may'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-1798597365838251367</id><published>2011-07-13T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T18:45:51.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>britton's preschool graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;These aren't the best photos we've ever taken, so I'm scrapping the photobucket route and just uploading through blogger (aka - crappy quality photos.) Gotta save some time if I'm going to catch up this week, right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Britton's preschool had a little ceremony for all the kiddos completing the school year. It was very cute seeing them all excited to go up on stage and say some of the things they learned this year. Britton knows the pledge of allegiance, a little song called "I Love this Flag," he knows the days of the week, weather forecasting, and a whole bunch of recited prayers that are so cute!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What do you do when you're waiting for the kiddos to come on stage and you have a very lovable, squishable baby and a camera??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQJSs7KWexg/Th4d-jyDBZI/AAAAAAAAF2k/LuB34YK5iY8/s1600/IMG_9475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQJSs7KWexg/Th4d-jyDBZI/AAAAAAAAF2k/LuB34YK5iY8/s640/IMG_9475.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Take some pichas and smother him with love!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLMt9O2FPsU/Th4d_Lq_dvI/AAAAAAAAF2o/AVcJePejQ_c/s1600/IMG_9477-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLMt9O2FPsU/Th4d_Lq_dvI/AAAAAAAAF2o/AVcJePejQ_c/s640/IMG_9477-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvGVCe_4e3Y/Th4eACMZSSI/AAAAAAAAF2s/qKkOVA6j1rc/s1600/IMG_9480-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvGVCe_4e3Y/Th4eACMZSSI/AAAAAAAAF2s/qKkOVA6j1rc/s640/IMG_9480-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britton gets nervous in front of groups of people. He didn't want to sing or say the pledge of allegiance. (He doesn't sing during primary performances either, even though he knows all the songs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQI3QMMt1Yo/Th4eBd9HCFI/AAAAAAAAF2w/o-Hm-6v-XD8/s1600/IMG_9491-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQI3QMMt1Yo/Th4eBd9HCFI/AAAAAAAAF2w/o-Hm-6v-XD8/s640/IMG_9491-copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He looked so happy and proud once he was all done though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDauQBscM3c/Th4eCum-ZYI/AAAAAAAAF20/Ys7ydsK85eY/s1600/IMG_9499-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDauQBscM3c/Th4eCum-ZYI/AAAAAAAAF20/Ys7ydsK85eY/s640/IMG_9499-copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my &lt;i&gt;preschooler&lt;/i&gt;. When did that happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nIhznH_8W68/Th4eDi-J0yI/AAAAAAAAF24/XuEsSf_Ipis/s1600/IMG_9501-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nIhznH_8W68/Th4eDi-J0yI/AAAAAAAAF24/XuEsSf_Ipis/s640/IMG_9501-copy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-1798597365838251367?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1798597365838251367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=1798597365838251367&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1798597365838251367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1798597365838251367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/brittons-preschool-graduation.html' title='britton&apos;s preschool graduation'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQJSs7KWexg/Th4d-jyDBZI/AAAAAAAAF2k/LuB34YK5iY8/s72-c/IMG_9475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6817422873861543056</id><published>2011-07-12T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:15:43.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidoes of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>a little of this, a little of that...</title><content type='html'>To say the least, life has been kind of crazy. Kind of, as in a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally posting from May and I am determined to get up to speed in the next week before I get crazy busy again editing photos from the wedding I photographed this past weekend. (!!!!) More on that later. To say the least, it was so fun, absolutely beautiful, and I'm so proud of the pictures! Okay, back to May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing major happened in May. It was a lot of away time for Bryce, a lot of house redoing, baby watching, photo shoots and editing, house cleaning, and just keeping up with the daily grind for me... sans hubby. I hate internal medicine. Bryce only has 2 more days and we will be DONE WITH 3RD YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first weekend in May, I had a photo shoot in a little town called Tappahannock. If any of you are Chris Brown fans, he is from this little town. I did an engagement and a family photo shoot at the "Rivah." Bryce came along so we could have a little date and so he could be my helper. It was fun having him along! After, we stopped at this little Mom and Pop shop called Parr's where I've gone with friends before when I'd go to their river houses. It is so good and has some of the best shakes I've ever had. Bryce was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_6811-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_6814-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these luscious little lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7313.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton has crazy hair. Britton likes green eggs and ketchup. Britton never makes normal faces for pictures anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7315-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 11, we finally got some belly laughs out of Damon. He'd chuckle here and there, but these were full on belly laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7322-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="450" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j14AMlB9ZZw" width="650"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned before how much I love Britton's preschool?? Of course I have... :) They hosted a Mother's Day tea and it was adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_6821-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton takes after Bryce in almost everything except singing. I've heard stories about how I made up songs about everything, and Britton also does this. Anywho, just look at them standing next to each other. Is he not a little mini Bryce? And Britton likes to do things all by himself, which results in never having pants on and his underwear on backwards. If I was 3, I'd try to get away with it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7330-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7341-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damon likes sitting in his Bumbo... most of the time. His new favorite thing to do is look at the world upside down, so after a few minutes, he'll completely flip himself backwards and hang there until he turns red. Funny boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7338-copy.jpg" width="60%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Damon can't run away from me as soon as I whip out the camera, so he's often the subject of most of my photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7924-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny to see features of yourself in your children... Britton is so much like Bryce I've never had a child to compare to until now. Damon looks like me as a baby (mostly), has my deep belly button while Britton has one exactly like Bryce's, but one thing I can't claim are his monkey toes. That's definitely from Bryce's side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7927-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_7930-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;......................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damon had his first rice cereal in May. He's had banana, peas, squash and sweet potatoes and seems to like them all. &amp;nbsp;I've noticed this time around I'm not as eager to get to the next stage, so I'm not very consistent with trying new foods. This little chunk is not lacking in nutrition, that's for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="450" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rur_RxEJhVs" width="650"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are both from Bryce's phone. I'm not sure what the one of Britton is from, but the one where Bryce is swinging from a vine is a good story! We went on a little hike one Saturday morning with a group of people from our church. I saw a vine hanging from a tree and thought we all should try to swing from it. It was on the edge of a ravine and no one wanted to go first, so I did it first to make sure the vine would hold and it sure did! It was awesome! So, everyone took a turn, and I snapped this picture of Bryce while he was doing a little Tarzan move. This might be one of my new favorite things to do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0531.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_0905.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hang out a lot on the floor these days. Little D makes it much more entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_8361-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton is showing Damon his robot dog. I love his faces in these pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_8362-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_8370-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton likes to involve Damon in everything he's doing. We made a fort one day and Britton wanted Damon in there with him, so we compromised so I could still see both of them. Britton loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_8378-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' out on the floor again. I just loved these cute pictures and had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9450-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9454-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9461-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9460-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9464-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9466-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton looked at me twice!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_9469-copy.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May was a pretty chill month while we waited for Daddy to get home every day. (Most days he didn't get home before the boys went to bed.) We went on lots of walks and went to the gym, but besides that, we didn't get out much! (I kind of liked it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6817422873861543056?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6817422873861543056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6817422873861543056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6817422873861543056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6817422873861543056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-of-this-little-of-that.html' title='a little of this, a little of that...'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j14AMlB9ZZw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-942324715855821840</id><published>2011-07-02T11:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T11:05:38.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos of Britton'/><title type='text'>britton is reading!</title><content type='html'>Britton being able to read kind of snuck up on us. We have been working on all the letter sounds and matching upper case and lower case, and then one day we were reading a book and he just sounded out a word. He totally blew me away and he just started doing it with several words. It is amazing how fast kids learn! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had been working on words for a while, so he was a bit distracted by the time I started recording this video. I was reading with him again yesterday and he read all the words correctly, and one of them he even read while hanging upside down- haha! Last night he also read "stop" and after seeing it once he didn't have to sound it out every time he read it, he just recognized it. Kids are amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rh3v4ruQV_U" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-942324715855821840?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/942324715855821840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=942324715855821840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/942324715855821840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/942324715855821840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/07/britton-is-reading.html' title='britton is reading!'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Rh3v4ruQV_U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2361919832782085406</id><published>2011-06-21T23:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:40:29.145-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><title type='text'>Children's Museum | Philadelphia, Pa</title><content type='html'>After we visited with Dave and Suzy, we headed down to Philly for Bryce to take a test. He's taken so many tests over the years they all kind of just blur together, but we are on the final countdown! Only one more shelf exam (the test at the end of each rotation) and step 2 of boards and that's it for med school. WOO HOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he was taking his test, the kids and I went to the children's museum which is connected to our membership here in RIC, so it was free. It was incredible!! It was probably 10x the size of the bigger one here in Richmond. We spent over 4 hours there and hardly touched the surface of all it had to offer. Can you believe this building is meant for kiddos??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4826.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their water play area was enormous and put RIC's to shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4760.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4764.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4808.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had an entire area just about Alice in Wonderland. Britton joined a tea party with the Mad Hatter, played golf with the flamingo heads, painted some roses red, went into a warped room, went through a hedge maze, crawled through card guards - it was so fun!! They had an entire construction area where he manned an excavator, built with bricks, and played in a dump truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4775.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4797.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4783.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4785.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4813.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had an entire train station in the building, a supermarket the size of our entire smaller children's museum, a science station full of fun experiments meant for smaller kids that Britton loved, a full auto garage with real cars for them to fill with gas and tinker around with, a "central park" where you could get food and play at the playground, and a bunch of other things we didn't even get to. It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4799.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damon loved the lights and thoroughly enjoyed his fingers :) He was great the entire time, but I wasn't expecting anything else from this easy-going kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4809.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the result of almost 5 hours in the gargantuan children's museum. Made for a great drive home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4828.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philly, I would hate to live in your city, but we LOVED you children's museum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2361919832782085406?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2361919832782085406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2361919832782085406&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2361919832782085406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2361919832782085406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/childrens-museum-philadelphia-pa.html' title='Children&apos;s Museum | Philadelphia, Pa'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5078296487171063380</id><published>2011-06-21T09:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T09:07:40.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos of Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidoes of Damon'/><title type='text'>home videos</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to be better about taking videos as well as pictures. There's something about the movement, capturing voices, facial expressions, etc. that make me love home videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken a few days before Damon turned 5 months, so the beginning of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A_FnAGv20Gk" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to learn how to do video the best way. I'm trying to learn to manually focus while recording, how to get the best colors, if it's best to be zoomed in or out. It's really fun! I forgot to turn off auto focus before I started recording the video below, so when I manually zoom and focus it's really loud in the recording.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken on a gorgeous day at the end of April, just a few weeks after Damon started rolling both ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XW0Yn60-39g" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton has been in speech therapy for a few months now. Not necessarily for his speech (enunciation), it's more like language therapy to help him form his sentences and get his thoughts across better. He has improved about 100% since this video, which was only in April. His vocabulary has always been great, but he, for whatever reason, had a hard time getting a full thought process out. He's speaking much, much better, and it makes me so happy to see improvements so quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another piece of news - BRITTON IS &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;READING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!! He reads everything he can now and it's so amazing how fast they learn! I'll get a video of that soon too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5078296487171063380?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5078296487171063380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5078296487171063380&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5078296487171063380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5078296487171063380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/home-videos.html' title='home videos'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/A_FnAGv20Gk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2060755371723443210</id><published>2011-06-17T11:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T11:49:25.687-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>you can never be outside too much with boys</title><content type='html'>Britton loves dirt, loves to get dirty, and loves being outside. He usually spends hours outside every day. One of the projects we did earlier in the spring was planting monkey grass along the sidewalk. Until we finally had time to plant the grass, there was a long strip of dirt perfect for Britton to play in and find ants. He also made a "castle" around the feather :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2470.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finding lots of bugs. I give him jars to collect some of the bugs he finds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2466.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2465.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His face is somewhat clean here, but usually by the end of the day he has dirt streaks all over him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2472.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're so glad when Daddy comes home!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2476.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2474.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every afternoon we're home, Britton patiently waits for our mail lady to make her rounds around the neighborhood, and our cul-de-sac is her last stop. Britton rides out, watches her drive around, and is my little mail man. He's so excited every day he gets the mail and brings it to me. He and the mail lady are good friends and she has brought him a toy mail truck and lots of treats.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3308.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3312.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3313.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winter babies are hard because you're cooped up for so long. It was funny watching Damon at first when we would come outside because it was so bright and he'd just look around in awe - haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3832.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3833.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3839.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3829.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3830.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's to crossing our fingers that this summer isn't like last summer (bloody hot!) and that we can spend a lot more time outside without baking in 100+ degree weather!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2060755371723443210?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2060755371723443210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2060755371723443210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2060755371723443210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2060755371723443210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-never-be-outside-too-much-with.html' title='you can never be outside too much with boys'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-4150660804571090785</id><published>2011-06-13T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:03:48.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidoes of Damon'/><title type='text'>damon laughing | May 31st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a parent, this is one of the sweetest sounds you could ever hear. There is something special about this boy and his sweet nature! We couldn't love him more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FhF1nEYlHi4" width="650"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-4150660804571090785?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4150660804571090785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=4150660804571090785&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4150660804571090785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4150660804571090785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/damon-laughing-may-31st.html' title='damon laughing | May 31st'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FhF1nEYlHi4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-8816890171348107488</id><published>2011-06-09T14:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:48:54.233-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>scranton, pa | part 2 - easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's hard being away from family during holidays, so we were so happy we could spend Easter with Dave and Suzy. We went to their church, then came back and got ready for the egg hunt. I neglected to get any pictures of us in our "Easter best," but Suzy snapped this one of Britt and Knox (thanks Suzy!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/428.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stuffing the eggs - I'm glad Britt didn't mind stuffing the eggs he'd be hunting in a few minutes! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4667.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4672.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4696.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4673.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4684.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These 2 were so great about sharing their candy! They'd find the eggs and just give it to the other. It was very cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4725.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Suzy showing off her extra-strong thighs - haha. And our little family right before we left.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4740.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4754.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for having us Tranters!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-8816890171348107488?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8816890171348107488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=8816890171348107488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8816890171348107488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/8816890171348107488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/scranton-pa-part-2-easter.html' title='scranton, pa | part 2 - easter'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-3182278217482754196</id><published>2011-06-09T11:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:46:13.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><title type='text'>Damon at 4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;27 inches (95%), 17 lbs 3 oz. (90%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head circumference: 17 inches (60%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4477.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I figured since now he's almost 5 months, I should go ahead and post this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Damon is a big boy! He is much chubbier than Britton ever was, and I love it! I love his squishy cheeks and thighs. :) He was nice to me when he was born because his head was only in the 9th percentile, and it's slowly getting to be a good sized Egbert head :) The doctor was surprised at how big he was and showed me on the charts how he was consistently above 90%. I guess I just make really big babies since I've had 2 in the huge category so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A little bit about Damon:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is still the sweetest baby. Of course he has his moments, but they're few and far between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He only cries when he's tired. And it's not just crying, he shrieks a loud and piercing shriek. It usually lasts about 30 seconds, and then he falls asleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He found his feet and tries to suck on them all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has learned to scoot. I don't know how I feel about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He rolls and scoots and moves all over the place. I'll put him down and he never stays where I put him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we put him in his crib he moves all over the place. We have a video monitor and he's learned to scoot over to it and start playing with the camera. It makes for some funny faces and pictures through the monitor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;loves&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Britton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's very easy to laugh and is always very smiley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's a big flirt with older women. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He likes to sleep on his belly. It scares me, but now that he's rolling all over the place, there's not much I can do about it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is starting to mimic and has lip-smacking down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He sleeps best in his swing, which is okay with me so I don't have to hook him up to his monitor during naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is grabbing anything and everything now. And if it's not close enough to him, he just scoots over to it until he can grab it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No teeth yet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves a noise-making teething cloth and we have it with us everywhere we go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's really ticklish and likes Bryce's beard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has the cutest smile and it fills up his whole face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has a bald patch behind his right ear. Very strange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He talks and babbles a lot already.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anytime we put him in his swing or bouncy seat, we have to buckle him down. He's the kamikaze boy and tries to escape by flipping over in the seat. I'm tellin' ya, this kid is STRONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's been rolling both ways since he was 3 months old and he just keeps getting stronger every day. He'll be sitting up and crawling in no time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are just smitten with our little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-3182278217482754196?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3182278217482754196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=3182278217482754196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3182278217482754196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/3182278217482754196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/damon-at-4-months.html' title='Damon at 4 months'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-1995450651420201904</id><published>2011-06-09T11:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:11:04.664-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>a little photo shoot with my boys {in scranton, pa}</title><content type='html'>As I've mentioned before, our house gets hardly any natural light. While in Scranton, I took advantage of Dave and Suzy's big front window to snap a few pictures of her boys and mine. Here are my cute boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4466.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely LOVE this picture of Damon. It looks like he's doing a little Taebo punch, and I love the wink and smirk. This is frame-worthy, and one of my all-time favorites. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4509.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;His little fists are always up by his mouth, and most of the time getting sucked on. He always has his fingers in his mouth - sometimes 4 at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4470-2.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love his toes... but who can resist baby toes? Britton's toes were just like Bryce's from the time he was born; Long, monkey-like and they were all crooked for some reason (and still are!) They were adorable, but not the normal pudgy, small baby toes. &amp;nbsp;I don't know whose toes Damon has, but they're just perfect!! And I love his big eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4479.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4502.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4507.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4525.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4548.jpg" width="70%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damon has always been a little super baby as far as holding his head up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4564.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4567.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4572.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried snapping some of Britton too, and with about 30 pictures, here are the ones we got that actually worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4612.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4603.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My silly boy. I love this boy's energy because he's hilarious, and his pictures always turn out funny so you can see his personality... he's all over the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4596.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a good smile... pictures like this are one-in-a-million, so I treasure them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4582.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, both of my boys together. Damon is just in love with Britton. It's so sweet and I hope it always stays that way. Britton really loves Damon too, and now that he's moving more, he's more entertaining. Britton's always trying to do things to make Damon laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4627.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4648.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4640.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-1995450651420201904?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1995450651420201904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=1995450651420201904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1995450651420201904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1995450651420201904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-photo-shoot-with-my-boys-in.html' title='a little photo shoot with my boys {in scranton, pa}'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6920002872043079272</id><published>2011-06-08T17:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T17:47:43.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos of Britton'/><title type='text'>are you my mother??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a little video Bryce took while we were in Scranton. I'm so busy right now with just LIFE and I really hope to catch up soon, but to fill in the time, here's a cute video! Britton loves the book "Are You My Mother," and he's quoting it right here. (I remember "reading" books from memory when I was little, so it's so crazy to know I now have a child old enough to do the same thing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_4622.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="700" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you my mother?" he asked the chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm not your mother, I'm a chicken!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you my mother?" he asked the dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm not your mother, I'm a dog!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you my mother?" he asked the cow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm not your mother, I'm a cow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you my mother?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Yeah!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So cute :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6920002872043079272?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6920002872043079272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6920002872043079272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6920002872043079272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6920002872043079272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/06/are-you-my-mother.html' title='are you my mother??'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-7732594971071847034</id><published>2011-05-26T15:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:40:21.835-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stories'/><title type='text'>Kids say the darndest things</title><content type='html'>Britton is now at the lovely "honesty" age, where they say what they see and don't know when to keep their mouth shut. It's hilarious afterwards, but I have no idea how to react in the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things that he has said just this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while walking out of the bouncy play place, we walked by an older (kind of scary-looking) toothless lady and Britton was just staring at her. He then turned to me and said in awe, "Mommy... is that a witch???" Right when she walked by. I about snorted I was trying so hard not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago at Wal-Mart we passed by a man in a wheelchair, who I'm pretty sure didn't really need the wheelchair... Anyway, Britton kept yelling at me to stop, I asked why, and he said, "I want to watch the sad chair man."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryce and I were talking around Britton about how babies are kind of like pets. Think about it, they like to chew, they slobber, they like squeaky toys, they like to be with you constantly, and you can't communicate with them, but you love them to pieces. Bryce said something about how Britton still acts like a pet sometimes and Britton looked up with a stern look on his face and said, "Hey!! I'm not a pet, I'm a big boy!" They always make you think they're not listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a turn the other day and said crap in the car. Britton said, "Why'd you say crap?" I had to backtrack and say, "Uh... not crap, I said map! Yes, map!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the park, I was pushing Britt on the swings and while at the top of the arch he said, "Mommy, I see black people!!" As loud as he possibly could. I don't even know where he learned that! When do kids start categorizing people by color? I have never mentioned race to him or tried to point it out, but kids certainly do catch on, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the things that come out of kids' mouths. It's really hilarious how they see the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-7732594971071847034?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7732594971071847034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=7732594971071847034&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7732594971071847034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/7732594971071847034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title='Kids say the darndest things'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-4366005427265063173</id><published>2011-05-23T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T13:00:25.144-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>scranton, pa | part 1</title><content type='html'>Easter weekend, we headed up to Scranton, PA to spend some time with Bryce's cousin Dave, his wife Suzy, and their 2 boys Knox and Wes. Bryce was taking a test in Philadelphia the Monday after Easter and we figured we'd make it a fun trip too. I really wish we could have spent more time up there because we had a great time. Thanks again guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Britton on the drive up. Of course I couldn't get a normal looking face out of him :) Thank goodness for DVD players. It made the drive a lot better for everyone - except Damon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4233.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryce concentrating on the drive - his profile looks very mean and intense right here... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4239.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potty break! Usually Britton has a very strong bladder so he can go forever without having to go potty, but he informed us that he really, really had to go. This is the great thing about boys!! We pulled right over and went asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4249.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzy and I took the little boys shopping one morning while the older boys studied together. (Dave is in PA school.) After one store Suzy and I were worn out! Having 4 boys with us was a LOT to take care of! We went to this cool store called the Christmas Tree Shoppe or something like that and it had everything you could imagine. I ended up finding cute curtains (that ended up not working :( ) and the most ADORABLE wall hanging that will be going in the boys' room in the next house. Yes, their next room is already planned. I have lost all drive to do anything with my house since we know we're moving in less than a year. But, the next one is already getting planned! Anywho, Suzy got some cute pillows, and we both found some awesome tupperware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babies hanging out. They're only a week apart in age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4251.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton and Knox were having a little too much fun together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4253.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the older boys were done studying and came home, we went to a train park. Knox and Britton are both in the train stage right now, and it was free national park week (yay for being cheap! (: ) They had so much fun, but it was actually really interesting for the adults too. This train, for example, was HUGE!! Britton is about 41 or 42 inches tall... and that train is still towering over him. It's one of the biggest trains ever made and it was so big it was only allowed on a few tracks across the whole country. Seriously, I was blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4257.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're deeply discussing if this is Mavis or Diesel from Thomas and Friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4262.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love it when kids aren't sick of me taking their picture so they actually look at me! It's impossible to get pictures of Britton these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4267.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture of Knox and Britton was not planned. Britton loves maps, so he sat down and looked at the map and Knox followed suit. It was cute because he kept looking over at Britton to see if he was doing it right :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4268.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4279.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look like 2 old men on a park bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4276-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This train was left open and they cut away at parts so you could see how all the innards worked. I never knew trains were so interesting. And we went into one room that didn't look off limits or anything, it just looked like part of the museum, but it was so dusty and loud! There was a fire going on somewhere, some engines were running, and I could hardly breathe from all the exhaust or whatever was in there. We don't know if we were supposed to be in there or not... but it didn't last long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4285-copy.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4295.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys were loving running around inside the trains. Again, some of the upper class traveling cars were so cool! And the cute Tranter family, minus Wes in his stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4286.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4292.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mail car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4298.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4301.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4312.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4325.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of my cute boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4323.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful, fun day in PA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-4366005427265063173?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4366005427265063173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=4366005427265063173&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4366005427265063173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/4366005427265063173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/scranton-pa-part-1.html' title='scranton, pa | part 1'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2656794827254741037</id><published>2011-05-22T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:52:30.835-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M and B Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>This year my sister, Triest, took our family pictures. She was nervous about taking them, but she did a great job. I didn't need a ton of pictures like I do during &lt;a href="http://photosbymaddy.blogspot.com/"&gt;my photoshoots&lt;/a&gt;, I just needed a few good ones of all of us. My mom got me a Groupon for a 16x20 canvas that expires at the end of May, so we had a deadline, and we found the perfect picture to fill it! (And the rest of the empty frames around my house.) We went to the U of R campus - oh I love that campus. It's one of the prettiest spots in Richmond, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one we're using on the canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3953-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is totally not posed - and I love it. He's not doing his annoying "cheese" face with his scrunched nose and it just shows how my sweet boy is when he's just himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3874-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3881-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3926copy-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't decide if I liked the b&amp;amp;w or color more. Opinions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3926-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this picture was great. So many parents get stressed during photo sessions because their kids aren't sitting perfectly still and smiling for the camera, but that's not how sessions go with kids!! Here was a picture Triest snapped when both kids needed a "water break" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_3998-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a runner-up, but Damon wasn't looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4006-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this one of my boys! Again with b&amp;amp;w and color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4082copy-1.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4082-1.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damon's head looks so bald right here! His head was in the 9th% (so much nicer than Britton's enormous head!) when he was born and is now above 80%, so it grew a ton!! He still has all the hair he was born with, his head has just gotten so big it looks sparse. More hair has grown in since then - thank goodness! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4110-1.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when we get a picture of Britton's actual smile! He is such a cute boy, but I guess I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; a little biased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4116-1.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_4116copy-1.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Twee for taking our pictures!! Ya dun good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(All photos still edited by me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2656794827254741037?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2656794827254741037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2656794827254741037&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2656794827254741037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2656794827254741037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-386773610870055001</id><published>2011-05-22T13:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T13:42:23.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidoes of Damon'/><title type='text'>Damon rolling  |  4-18-11</title><content type='html'>This is kind of old news, but I haven't posted anything about it yet. Damon's always been an extremely strong baby. Since he was first born, he's been able to hold up his head and was only wobbly for a few weeks before he could steadily hold it up. He rolled from his belly to his back in February (so early!) and then surprised us in April by rolling from his belly to back. Britton didn't do that until he was about 5 months old! He was just over 3 months - this kid is seriously strangely strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little video I took on April 21st when he hadn't mastered getting his arms out from under him yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CocEAcy9HP0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton loves to cheer him on and coo and giggle at him - it's really cute. Now that Damon is smiling and laughing, Britton loves to play with him. He dances and does silly things trying to get him to laugh, but he doesn't have to work hard because Damon LOVES Britton. I can be playing with Damon and no matter what I'm doing, if Britton walks in the room or if Damon hears his voice he starts looking all around trying to find him. He can be screaming so loud, but if Britton comes by him, he stops and stares in awe. I hope that brotherly love continues because they are so adorable together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I made a tent for Britton and he wanted Damon to come in with him. I sat Damon up in his Bumbo and half put him in the tent so I could still see him and Britton was giggling so hard showing Damon all his toys. He was so excited that Damon was "playing" with him! It'll be great when Damon can actually play back. My boys are cute together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-386773610870055001?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/386773610870055001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=386773610870055001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/386773610870055001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/386773610870055001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/damon-rolling-4-18-11.html' title='Damon rolling  |  4-18-11'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CocEAcy9HP0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-504890709899281731</id><published>2011-05-17T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T17:42:50.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><title type='text'>damon's big scare</title><content type='html'>I mentioned a few posts ago about Damon's &lt;s&gt;little&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;terrifying&amp;nbsp;health scare he gave us. Here's what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night we got back from Utah we went to bed like normal and we were all exhausted. Bryce woke up at 6am for no reason and decided to check on Damon. We brought our monitors to Utah with us so we hadn't set them up again at home yet. He was hoarsely screaming, he was really sweaty, his face was pale, his arms were rigid to his sides and his legs were limp. Limpness in babies is NOT good. Bryce picked him up and still he was completely limp, his eyes weren't focusing on anything and he wasn't responsive to us. This is how Britton acts when he has his febrile seizures. We put him in a bath &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(more like Bryce put him in the bath while I start panicking in the corner,)&lt;/span&gt; to stimulate him and he starts to come to, his arms relax, and his legs start kicking. We were so nervous to let him out of our sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called an ALTE. Apparent Life Threatening Event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no real explanation for what happens, but it's a red flag and can be a precursor to SIDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took him to 2 ERs that day to get him tested and we wanted to get him admitted so he could be monitored overnight. Let's just say the ER docs were not impressive. The one we went to at MCV (Bryce's school) wrote in his note "fussy baby, parents concerned." REALLY!?!? Not once did we say anything about him crying and the resident that saw us before the doctor came in got this belittling look on her face and said, "Awww... is this your first baby?" like she was treating us like over-concerned, first-time parents. No ma'am! It's our second, our first gets seizures, Bryce is a student at this hospital, and his dad is an ER doc who would admit a baby with this same story in a second! Bryce literally fought the ER doc for 10 minutes so we could just stay in the ER for Damon to be monitored. It was quite ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, his pediatrician actually realized the severity of the situation and ordered an EEG, an esophageal test (barium swallow) testing for reflux, and prescribed an apnea monitor, which he has to wear every night to monitor his breathing and heart rate. If he stops breathing or something strange happens, it sets off a piercing alarm. The alarm has gone off twice, both false alarms, but boy does that thing make your adrenaline pump!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first test he got was the barium swallow to test for reflux, which could have caused a choking episode. The results were perfect. Cross that off! This test was really sad because they had to tape him to a board so he wouldn't move. Poor kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2443.jpg" width="75%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2445.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next test was the EEG to monitor for any signs of seizure-like activity. I don't really know the technical words for explaining it, Bryce would know better, but it all came back perfectly as well. This test just looked sad with all the wires stuck to his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2447.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2452.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat like that for about 45 minutes while they were tracking his brain activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2457.jpg" width="75%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2462.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they took off the wires, he had all the jelly and gauze stuck to his head. It looked funny, but so sad at the same time. Babies should never have to go through things like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2464.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results all came back perfect. Nothing is wrong with him, the ATLE was totally random. It was very scary, but we are so grateful everything looks perfect with him. We really love having the monitor because it gives us peace of mind at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any parents or soon-to-be parents, I would really suggest &lt;a href="http://www.angelcare-monitor.com/United-States/en/products"&gt;this monitor&lt;/a&gt;. The peace of mind is worth every penny, in my opinion. I wouldn't wish the worry and stress of this on anyone! I am grateful every day that our sweet boy is still growing perfectly and hasn't given us any more major scares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-504890709899281731?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/504890709899281731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=504890709899281731&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/504890709899281731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/504890709899281731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/damons-big-scare.html' title='damon&apos;s big scare'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-1825710025108341325</id><published>2011-05-10T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:14:12.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><title type='text'>Springtime</title><content type='html'>Spring in Virginia is the best - minus the enormous amounts of pollen that turn everything neon green. It's so nice to let Britton play outside again, the flowers are gorgeous, the Dogwoods are amazing, and I love when everything turns bright green. But, Britton playing outside is really the best part. He gets so worn out! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Damon to start us off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2354.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2362.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to spring. Our cherry tree is amazing. We love it. I say that &lt;a href="http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-little-boy-and-cherry-tree.html"&gt;every year&lt;/a&gt; we've been here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2369.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love our dogwoods too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2370.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2420.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triest, this picture makes me think of you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2404.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, Britt is giving the ants a "bath." I imagine in A Bug's Life how the ants run for their lives when the rain starts, but he just wants to wash them off! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2347.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first picture is when I asked him to look at the camera. He huffed and turned around - little stinker! He had no choice in the swinging picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2378.jpg" width="47%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2402.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were playing in the backyard and I grabbed his shovel full of dirt and started chasing him saying, "I'm going to put it in your hair!!!" After a few minutes of chasing him, I put the shovel down, then he snuck up behind me and tried to chuck the dirt in the shovel at me and said, "No! I'm going to put it in YOUUUUR hair!!!" as he was laughing like a crazy boy. This kid cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2383.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2386.jpg" width="47%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we proceeded to the front yard and driveway. I pulled out the chalk and told him to lay down as I traced him. He thought it was so cool!! Our driveway looked like a murder scene with all the trace marks on it. He kept asking me over and over to keep tracing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2409.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Daddy came home and he jumped in too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2411.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Britton requested that he trace Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2412.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2414.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on a little bike ride around the block. It was the perfect spring day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2429.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triest came out to Virginia a few days after I left Utah. It was great to get to spend more time with her. We went to the Grahams (her in-laws that live about 10 minutes away) one night for a BBQ dinner. Our connection with them is awesome. Ross and Triest have been friends since they were 7. Catherine and I are the same age and have been friends since... forever. Julia is our favorite babysitter, but I feel so bad because I remember teasing her with Catherine when I would go play at their house when I was little. Sorry Julia! I love Bruce and Theresa, and they're technically like family. It's great to have some "family" away from family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2440.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always so much to do in the spring. It's so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-1825710025108341325?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1825710025108341325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=1825710025108341325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1825710025108341325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1825710025108341325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/springtime.html' title='Springtime'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5524029953053825493</id><published>2011-05-09T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:57:34.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYU'/><title type='text'>The afterparty</title><content type='html'>After the blessing, my family and Bryce's family headed to BYU for dinner and the BYU volleyball game. When we were getting ready to go we couldn't find Britton. After a second of panic, we realized he was just outside swinging with Papa. I thought it was so cute and I'm glad I had my camera on me! Both of them looked like they were having a grand old time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2277.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2272.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at the SAB on campus above Legends Grille. It was nice to have both families together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2281.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2285.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rufie and B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2287.jpg" width="45%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2286.jpg" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both my B-boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_232.jpg" width="45%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_237.jpg" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton was lovin' the Italian ice. I really like how this picture isn't focused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_239.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_234.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and Damon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_241.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_246.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys have incredible verticals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2318.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton really loved it. We've been working on his volleyball swings at home and we were showing him how the players do quick balls and high balls just like him. Gotta train 'em early! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_249.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day while the boys were at the priesthood session, the girls all hung out. We ordered Chinese food and played games. Jessie and I didn't plan this outfit matching. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2329.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we keep 2 3-year-olds entertained??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2338.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mimi with their growing bunch of grandkids! It is very hard getting a picture of all 4 kids looking decent, and this was the best looking picture out of about 10 I took. I love how Damon and Miles are looking in opposite directions and Britton and Joce both have their legs kicked up. This group will be lots of fun as they get older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_DSC0051.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a VERY fun trip to Utah. And a big thank-you to Momma E for letting me use her car! I have to say that I am definitely sold on my minivan though. Her Pilot was way too tall to put kids in car seats easily, and NOTHING is better than automatic sliding doors. I am still so, so grateful for the freedom I had of using a car while I was there though. Now that Bryce and I have established the "come to us" rule except for if you're family, my trips are a lot less stressful and I always leave feeling sad that I couldn't stay longer. We love our families and can't wait to live closer to them again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5524029953053825493?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5524029953053825493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5524029953053825493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5524029953053825493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5524029953053825493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/afterparty.html' title='The afterparty'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-6573511042613519880</id><published>2011-05-09T18:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:12:04.010-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><title type='text'>Damon's Blessing</title><content type='html'>On April 1st, we blessed Damon in Woodland Hills. We decided it would be easier if we came to Utah instead of worrying about everyone coming to Virginia. Spring is always a busy time for everyone and the only time everyone would be home was conference weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the man of the hour before everyone arrived. I love his little smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2252.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Van Leeuwens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_174.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Egberts - minus Kyle &amp;amp; Frannie, Sam and Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_DSC0035.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;please ignore my bad hair day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_180.jpg" width="65%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_198.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the men who helped in the blessing - Damon has some great examples in his life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/_205.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 generations of Larres. Smurf (Larre Sr.), Bryce (middle name Larre), Bryce's dad (Larre Dean, goes by Dean), and little Damon Larre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/4-Generations.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great-Grandpa Van Leeuwen, Great-Grandpa Egbert, Damon, Bryce, Grandpa Egbert, Grandpa Van Leeuwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2257.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2256.jpg" width="75%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryce and his boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2259.jpg" width="75%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a smile out of Britton :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2264.jpg" width="90%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_2268.jpg" width="75%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so great to be with most of the family, and a very special day for our family. It's amazing how many great men we have in our families, who are such great examples to our boys. I love how the blessing brought our families together for such a sweet gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our little Dame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-6573511042613519880?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6573511042613519880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=6573511042613519880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6573511042613519880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/6573511042613519880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/damons-blessing.html' title='Damon&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-744388877261245355</id><published>2011-05-07T23:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:28:30.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><title type='text'>playing at the park with joce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that Britton and Joce are older, they play so well together! It was a little touch-and-go for a while when they were younger, but they really get along great now. Britton is always hard-core boy, except when he's around Jocey. It's really cute to watch how nice he is around her :) Andrea and I took the kids to a park one day. We were the only ones there and it was nice to let the older kids run around while we chatted on a bench by the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1969.jpg" width="97%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were on the swings for a long time. Andrea and I were chatting while they were chatting and singing the alphabet song together. I recorded a little bit of it, but it kind of makes you dizzy because they swing in and out of focus the whole time - haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1956.jpg" width="45%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1957.jpg" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1972.jpg" width="45%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1986.jpg" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was amazed at how daintily Joce runs around, and Andrea was amazed at how much of a monkey Britton is. It's just engrained in boys and girls to be that way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1982.jpg" width="45%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1973.jpg" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1989.jpg" width="45%" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff18/madiola44/IMG_1979.jpg" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun day at the playground with the cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-744388877261245355?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/744388877261245355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=744388877261245355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/744388877261245355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/744388877261245355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/playing-at-park-with-joce.html' title='playing at the park with joce'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-5597029416825871818</id><published>2011-05-07T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:40:12.123-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos of Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Britton'/><title type='text'>hanging out with family in utah</title><content type='html'>Bryce and I decided that our trips to Utah had gotten too stressful. Not only do we have to fly across the country, but then everyone expects us to come to them while we're in town. Not happening. So, if they wanted to see us (besides family), they can come to us. Especially when I was there without Bryce with both boys! So, this results in a lot of family time, which is GREAT because that's what we mostly want anyway :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I went on a few shopping trips the first few days I was in town. Britton is a champ, and lucky for us, Damon was still mostly sleeping. We spent a long time in the DownEast in Sandy, and after about 2.5 hours Britton finally said, "Huff! I'm so tired!! Let's go Mommy!" in the whiniest voice possible with his shoulders slumped - haha! It was hilarious. He was being so patient, but I think boys learn early to hate shopping. He's still so cute though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HftgY0Epo1I/TcXwkdcJ-JI/AAAAAAAAFos/w0q4j8w9hvc/s1600/_162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HftgY0Epo1I/TcXwkdcJ-JI/AAAAAAAAFos/w0q4j8w9hvc/s640/_162.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bryce and I have decided that we will, from now on, always have lots and lots (and lots and lots) of natural light in our houses. We have ZERO natural light in our house right now and it drives me crazy because our pictures are always so awful indoors. This picture of Damon was taken at my parents house in their living room, which is basically walls of windows. Ahh, so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3muBe5PXvbo/TcXwyIZyTrI/AAAAAAAAFow/nLZc908zGu4/s1600/IMG_1297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3muBe5PXvbo/TcXwyIZyTrI/AAAAAAAAFow/nLZc908zGu4/s640/IMG_1297.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first night I was in town, I convinced Andrea and Jessie to try sushi with me. We went to this yummy place in American Fork and while I was enjoying, they weren't 100% sold. They did eat it and I think they liked it, but were grossed out at the same time... we're trying it again ladies!! Next time, Frannie will be with us and we just won't get the real stuff. :) Here's our platter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LFW9DtYHSZg/TcXwygKrctI/AAAAAAAAFo0/VwU-FGIP1Z8/s1600/IMG_1300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LFW9DtYHSZg/TcXwygKrctI/AAAAAAAAFo0/VwU-FGIP1Z8/s640/IMG_1300.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Andrea and I had our boys with us. Miles was nice and happy... Damon - not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCxFf4KT0Ls/TcXwzT96s9I/AAAAAAAAFo4/ZPCMDlYDEmg/s1600/IMG_1302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCxFf4KT0Ls/TcXwzT96s9I/AAAAAAAAFo4/ZPCMDlYDEmg/s640/IMG_1302.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for this picture Jessie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHvjY22UvGU/TcXyjU8TzNI/AAAAAAAAFpY/xbS4BGg92SA/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHvjY22UvGU/TcXyjU8TzNI/AAAAAAAAFpY/xbS4BGg92SA/s640/010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of Britton's favorite things about my parents' house is the tub. He loves taking baths in these huge tubs - it's like a kiddie pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xa2zUm7vA0/TcXwzi66MII/AAAAAAAAFo8/zL3doBJXpyM/s1600/IMG_1305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xa2zUm7vA0/TcXwzi66MII/AAAAAAAAFo8/zL3doBJXpyM/s640/IMG_1305.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6JuWIDHo18Y/TcXw0Nkg3AI/AAAAAAAAFpA/HcnzRpoBP6I/s1600/IMG_1309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6JuWIDHo18Y/TcXw0Nkg3AI/AAAAAAAAFpA/HcnzRpoBP6I/s640/IMG_1309.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dvqw_prAsRw/TcXw0RQ3UpI/AAAAAAAAFpE/BO_dZ6UXddM/s1600/IMG_1315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dvqw_prAsRw/TcXw0RQ3UpI/AAAAAAAAFpE/BO_dZ6UXddM/s640/IMG_1315.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He's been pulling this Popeye look a lot lately - ha! Funny kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJTKjEsFjEI/TcXw082X_iI/AAAAAAAAFpI/fnKZG0OEBjE/s1600/IMG_1318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJTKjEsFjEI/TcXw082X_iI/AAAAAAAAFpI/fnKZG0OEBjE/s640/IMG_1318.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Damon spent a lot of his time like this. Poor kid, we were constantly going somewhere, so a lot of the time I didn't even bother taking him out of his seat to nap. (And holy cow, this was only a month ago and he looks so tiny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpFoVlAymh8/TcXw1B2m3rI/AAAAAAAAFpM/wwdTBGaL3fY/s1600/IMG_1321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpFoVlAymh8/TcXw1B2m3rI/AAAAAAAAFpM/wwdTBGaL3fY/s640/IMG_1321.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was there too!! (Again, that natural light is amazing!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0Bpi0w2siA/TcXw1omDwhI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/a79xdUqDEo0/s1600/IMG_1352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0Bpi0w2siA/TcXw1omDwhI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/a79xdUqDEo0/s640/IMG_1352.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And my trip would have been a lot more stressful if it weren't for grandparents that LOOOVE playing with my kids. I hardly saw Britton during the trip because he was running around either one of the grandparents' houses playing or off on some adventure with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid237.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fff18%2Fmadiola44%2FMVI_1304-2.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These boys love to jump, and run, and move, and throw, and jump some more. They love to jump so much they even broke my parents' couch, in 2 places! No more monkeys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppF1Y3Xym8E/TcX-ADzCYSI/AAAAAAAAFpg/WxL-PrJstTA/s1600/IMG_1936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppF1Y3Xym8E/TcX-ADzCYSI/AAAAAAAAFpg/WxL-PrJstTA/s640/IMG_1936.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Only at a grandparent's house can a kid get away with eating popcorn for breakfast. I came upstairs after my parents let me sleep in a little bit and saw Britton loving life watching Dora, without a shirt, and a tub of popcorn. He was a happy, happy boy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8AEIUERoMI/TcX-CZE2xgI/AAAAAAAAFpk/MsFOAe2nnVk/s1600/IMG_1941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8AEIUERoMI/TcX-CZE2xgI/AAAAAAAAFpk/MsFOAe2nnVk/s640/IMG_1941.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys and I drove up to Bryce's grandparents house one morning so they could finally meet Damon. My boys are so lucky to have so many great-grandparents in their lives! Here little Dame is with Mumsie and Smurf (what we call B's grandparents, I don't really know why, but I've never heard them called anything else!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G0peE4fdubY/TcX9b7LZJeI/AAAAAAAAFpc/xZSlAN8-tIA/s1600/IMG_3175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="414" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G0peE4fdubY/TcX9b7LZJeI/AAAAAAAAFpc/xZSlAN8-tIA/s640/IMG_3175.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bryce's grandpa, grandma, dad, and me with the kiddos. There are 3 of the 4 generations of Larre in this picture. (Said like Larry. Smurf always jokes that it's Larr-E not Larr-why!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSvX9JTY3cU/TcX_NGSbF9I/AAAAAAAAFpo/r1B98pKx7iM/s1600/IMG_3176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSvX9JTY3cU/TcX_NGSbF9I/AAAAAAAAFpo/r1B98pKx7iM/s640/IMG_3176.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Larre the 1st with Larre the 4th :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8AIsnylEvU/TcX_N6AbqYI/AAAAAAAAFps/Jef1nfDYu-4/s1600/IMG_3179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8AIsnylEvU/TcX_N6AbqYI/AAAAAAAAFps/Jef1nfDYu-4/s640/IMG_3179.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Britton was very shy when we first got there, but warmed up to Smurf as soon as he started playing hide and seek with him. It got him laughing, and then they were automatically best buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmzJgi9PSG8/TcX_OsCKkKI/AAAAAAAAFpw/eTGC-AVfesQ/s1600/IMG_3182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmzJgi9PSG8/TcX_OsCKkKI/AAAAAAAAFpw/eTGC-AVfesQ/s640/IMG_3182.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And all best buds do the wheelbarrow. I never remember my great-grandparents playing with me! I love this picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iUD1f71GFrA/TcX_TZirSmI/AAAAAAAAFp0/vlOyroyA1Ac/s1600/IMG_3198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iUD1f71GFrA/TcX_TZirSmI/AAAAAAAAFp0/vlOyroyA1Ac/s640/IMG_3198.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The grandparents and great-grandparents. Lucky, lucky kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBy3qCE2Dnc/TcX_VRXohiI/AAAAAAAAFp4/p5iNsURzDTE/s1600/IMG_3202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBy3qCE2Dnc/TcX_VRXohiI/AAAAAAAAFp4/p5iNsURzDTE/s640/IMG_3202.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Smurf and Britt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3qBn4sLD3E/TcX_Wb3rD7I/AAAAAAAAFqA/XAn5wb7d1T8/s1600/IMG_3203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3qBn4sLD3E/TcX_Wb3rD7I/AAAAAAAAFqA/XAn5wb7d1T8/s640/IMG_3203.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mumsie and Little Dame. Gotta love the glare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OaycjQ2WRk/TcX_XXlN5EI/AAAAAAAAFqE/p2fRbpgK9og/s1600/IMG_3209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OaycjQ2WRk/TcX_XXlN5EI/AAAAAAAAFqE/p2fRbpgK9og/s640/IMG_3209.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so lucky to have so many amazing people in our families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-5597029416825871818?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5597029416825871818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=5597029416825871818&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5597029416825871818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/5597029416825871818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/05/hanging-out-with-family-in-utah.html' title='hanging out with family in utah'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HftgY0Epo1I/TcXwkdcJ-JI/AAAAAAAAFos/w0q4j8w9hvc/s72-c/_162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-1937713767965438077</id><published>2011-04-28T17:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T17:58:17.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures of Damon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYU'/><title type='text'>BYU volleyball game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day after we arrived in Utah, we went to the BYU volleyball game with my dad's company, Stratus, which is basically like just saying we went with the family. My brother-in-law and brother work there, my uncle and cousin work there, I used to work there, and once all their families come, it's basically a family get together. We ate at the SAB on campus while watching the basketball game, then walked right over to the Smith Fieldhouse for the volleyball game.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We snapped these pictures when someone was talking to Damon. I love how his face totally lights up :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvjjQjFRHPc/TbndU895KxI/AAAAAAAAFls/BCBcEW-jfqw/s1600/_75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvjjQjFRHPc/TbndU895KxI/AAAAAAAAFls/BCBcEW-jfqw/s400/_75.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpNZTQn0pLE/TbndjEspTPI/AAAAAAAAFlw/nRxrcX3jcvg/s1600/_76.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpNZTQn0pLE/TbndjEspTPI/AAAAAAAAFlw/nRxrcX3jcvg/s400/_76.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love having a baby again!!! It's amazing how not having insomnia really makes life a lot more enjoyable :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKZdK1kUN3o/Tbndt7yCiuI/AAAAAAAAFl0/6Do6c3UGOQM/s1600/_91.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKZdK1kUN3o/Tbndt7yCiuI/AAAAAAAAFl0/6Do6c3UGOQM/s640/_91.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my siblings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRoIBMFBwW0/Tbndyhjno5I/AAAAAAAAFl4/n-6WNH6itOo/s1600/_105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRoIBMFBwW0/Tbndyhjno5I/AAAAAAAAFl4/n-6WNH6itOo/s640/_105.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snapped this cute picture during dinner&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYAifgFRX8o/TbnfOBhNguI/AAAAAAAAFl8/nmZUUCAZPnM/s1600/IMG_1262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYAifgFRX8o/TbnfOBhNguI/AAAAAAAAFl8/nmZUUCAZPnM/s640/IMG_1262.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love BYU volleyball. Those guys are amazing. The action shots are the best because you get to see how high these guys jump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQe1U0Do1FU/TbnffLYVkGI/AAAAAAAAFmA/sTtgD8kIN-o/s1600/IMG_1273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQe1U0Do1FU/TbnffLYVkGI/AAAAAAAAFmA/sTtgD8kIN-o/s640/IMG_1273.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, I thought this picture was cool of my dad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5P1yStJ_ok/Tbnfm0IyNJI/AAAAAAAAFmE/iTVlOoSAV4s/s1600/IMG_1276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5P1yStJ_ok/Tbnfm0IyNJI/AAAAAAAAFmE/iTVlOoSAV4s/s640/IMG_1276.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun BYU-filled night!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-1937713767965438077?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/1937713767965438077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=1937713767965438077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1937713767965438077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/1937713767965438077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/04/byu-volleyball-game.html' title='BYU volleyball game'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvjjQjFRHPc/TbndU895KxI/AAAAAAAAFls/BCBcEW-jfqw/s72-c/_75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-736292127329568145</id><published>2011-04-28T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T17:31:55.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><title type='text'>March Vacay Part 1</title><content type='html'>My life has been crazy. It's been good, but a little crazy. I felt like the world was spinning out of control for a minute, but it's starting to get back to normal (minus me being sick... who gets sick when it starts to get warm finally?!) I had so many photoshoots, so much cleaning, so much to do with the kiddos and so few hours in a day. I wish I was like Elastagirl from The Incredibles: my arms could be all over the house doing what needs to be done and I'd never get tense from stress, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-March my mom came out for a little visit. We had fun playing with the boys, enjoying the warm weather, shopping, she tempted me off my diet hard-core, and just hanging out. It was a low-key trip and it was fun to have her here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a few walks, and here are some pictures around the neighborhood. I feel like Damon's whole view of the world has been from this car seat. He just gets lugged everywhere, poor kid! But he sure is a handsome little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbQ6I_8Z02E/TbnXxnz0ZdI/AAAAAAAAFlE/QivmKHjq4Yw/s1600/_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbQ6I_8Z02E/TbnXxnz0ZdI/AAAAAAAAFlE/QivmKHjq4Yw/s640/_11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Britton loves his trike. He's very good on the roads and knows when he sees a car, he needs to pull to the side and stop and wait. He's such a good kid! And he's so stinkin' cute on his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpMhLtTHD0A/TbnX3kZOmTI/AAAAAAAAFlI/Dmnjk1-bQqk/s1600/_17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpMhLtTHD0A/TbnX3kZOmTI/AAAAAAAAFlI/Dmnjk1-bQqk/s640/_17.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Bradford Pears were blooming and Britt wanted to smell the flowers. But those trees STINK and this was the face he pulled when he smelled them - haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtqdkGKHRS4/TbnX57ulcUI/AAAAAAAAFlM/XOSS8mK6Yr0/s1600/_21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtqdkGKHRS4/TbnX57ulcUI/AAAAAAAAFlM/XOSS8mK6Yr0/s640/_21.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The daffodils are always the first sign of spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4pThCIe5dhg/TbnX9SCAbII/AAAAAAAAFlQ/ImA-6faR0Yw/s1600/_29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4pThCIe5dhg/TbnX9SCAbII/AAAAAAAAFlQ/ImA-6faR0Yw/s640/_29.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to Short Pump to check out H&amp;amp;M and made a stop at the fountain. I think every kid in Richmond loves this fountain. And Britt has been loving super heros and does lots awesome punch and kick moves. Luckily, he doesn't try to actually hit anyone yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7O4_TdQeKxY/TbnYAq3uTxI/AAAAAAAAFlU/ghgm_M97IhY/s1600/_33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7O4_TdQeKxY/TbnYAq3uTxI/AAAAAAAAFlU/ghgm_M97IhY/s640/_33.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyCa1W0v8Lg/TbnYEWvPjDI/AAAAAAAAFlY/ywfCCzUQbGM/s1600/_36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyCa1W0v8Lg/TbnYEWvPjDI/AAAAAAAAFlY/ywfCCzUQbGM/s640/_36.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The best part of my mom coming out was that I had help on the flight out to Utah. I don't know how people fly alone with their kids!! I could finally handle Britton by myself, but he is easily entertained with an iPod. If she hadn't been there, I think I would have cried about 12 times. Thanks for helping, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opE5WPx1P1g/Tbnbt3kkMLI/AAAAAAAAFlo/TzwieaoN9h8/s1600/_51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opE5WPx1P1g/Tbnbt3kkMLI/AAAAAAAAFlo/TzwieaoN9h8/s640/_51.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next up, Utah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-736292127329568145?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/736292127329568145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=736292127329568145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/736292127329568145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/736292127329568145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/04/march-vacay-part-1.html' title='March Vacay Part 1'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbQ6I_8Z02E/TbnXxnz0ZdI/AAAAAAAAFlE/QivmKHjq4Yw/s72-c/_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2663710146789470599</id><published>2011-04-18T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T10:30:18.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kind of obsessed</title><content type='html'>Bryce and I are currently obsessed with this song. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OrTyD7rjBpw" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2663710146789470599?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2663710146789470599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2663710146789470599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2663710146789470599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2663710146789470599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/04/kind-of-obsessed.html' title='Kind of obsessed'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OrTyD7rjBpw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2849933033482175224</id><published>2011-04-14T23:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:48:30.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The perfect storm</title><content type='html'>Today was one of those days where I was stressed to the max all day, everything was going wrong, and it was going wrong all at the same time. Everyone needed me at the same time, I had to get about 15 things done, but I had my kiddos with me which makes everything take about 10x longer to do, I have a million things on my to-do list, things kept popping up, Bryce is working longer hours plus studying for a big test this week so he can't give me much help... AHHH!!! I seriously couldn't think straight by 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oyNFz0XyllY/Tae-IKM0cRI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/lX1B_exFjNY/s1600/tumblr_lileqeKB8s1qgx1spo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oyNFz0XyllY/Tae-IKM0cRI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/lX1B_exFjNY/s640/tumblr_lileqeKB8s1qgx1spo1_500.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So simple. I got rid of all my plans. Tomorrow, I plan on being on the floor 90% of the day playing with my boys. I'm going to play trains and cars and wrestle and dig in the dirt and pull silly faces and talk baby talk and give lots of kisses and hugs and love on my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while I need a little wake up call to realize I'm human, I can't do everything all at once, my boys won't always be this age and they won't always think I'm the coolest person on the planet, and even though I know they know I love them, I need to show it a little more. The dishes can wait, my projects can wait, but I can't resist my sweet 3 year old saying, "Please play with me, Mommy??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/274/75D312D082DA3B0AD2A3C552163CA071.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5419815899069764566-2849933033482175224?l=bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2849933033482175224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5419815899069764566&amp;postID=2849933033482175224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2849933033482175224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5419815899069764566/posts/default/2849933033482175224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bryceandmaddy.blogspot.com/2011/04/perfect-storm.html' title='The perfect storm'/><author><name>Maddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004459974856819608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV49_T2lo/Th3Mhgc3sKI/AAAAAAAAF2I/ITP5HPxeMH0/s220/IMG_3869.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oyNFz0XyllY/Tae-IKM0cRI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/lX1B_exFjNY/s72-c/tumblr_lileqeKB8s1qgx1spo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5419815899069764566.post-2614877090824584749</id><published>2011-04-12T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T23:53:11.676-04:00</updated><cat
