tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45587152013295207222025-08-03T10:44:30.056-07:00The Bowman BunchBowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-67421145886480323412011-08-25T21:59:00.000-07:002011-08-25T22:13:44.465-07:00It's been 4 months oh my!I am terrible about keeping this blog up but I will catch up even if it kills me. I am just about ready to get 2008 and 2009 of the blog printed. My friend Tawni Allen of Tomorrows Memories Today is printing it for me<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); line-height: 17px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;">. Her button is on the right of my blog. If any of you are interested check her stuff out, she does great work! So much has happened in 4 months and I can't believe how time flies. I am excited to share it and also record it. I love blogging so much but I swear it is so time consuming and a lot of work! I am hoping to get started soon. We are MOVING this week so probably won't get to the blog till next week. But hey at least I am thinking about it!=) See ya real soon.</span></span>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-92006947933658287392011-04-18T21:36:00.001-07:002011-04-19T11:07:17.231-07:006 Weeks already!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366ff;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366ff;"> can't believe 6 weeks has already gone by since I had Boston. He has already changed so much and I hate that this part goes by so fast. I just love a new baby. He is already smiling and cooing. The sweetest thing EVER! He is such a good baby. Only fusses when he is hungry and tired. I am so blessed because I don't know how I would handle two crazy boys and a really bad baby. He is so content and sweet which makes me love and adore him more. The boys can't get enough of him. They are constantly in his face giving him love and kisses. Which drives me nuts but it's still pretty cute. I am so looking forward to each day with this sweet, precious little baby.</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"><strong>Here is Boston at one month old</strong></span></div><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil4RVXwg1PygPCXfqirPWstgqmdgcUluWEQVF8GXy4XRPq0wsjpTmFqGhNye1GUkhL8Vrq3kXdHjH6MwUm40YBj_1cmpjnAtHwTnTFtB8sCevUkXfi50f2SKpTb2eQ1hyphenhypheniqYZ5NVfy9I0/s1600/IMG_5108.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597149043294801602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil4RVXwg1PygPCXfqirPWstgqmdgcUluWEQVF8GXy4XRPq0wsjpTmFqGhNye1GUkhL8Vrq3kXdHjH6MwUm40YBj_1cmpjnAtHwTnTFtB8sCevUkXfi50f2SKpTb2eQ1hyphenhypheniqYZ5NVfy9I0/s640/IMG_5108.JPG" /></a></p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-36105633063888556252011-04-02T19:11:00.001-07:002011-04-02T20:53:12.767-07:00So much to tell!<p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Time for another update from the Bowman family. We have added to our little family since the last post. Our little baby Boston was born on Tuesday March 8<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>. We have had such a fun time getting to know him. Brennen and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> can't get enough of him, in fact it's getting a little annoying. They just can't leave him alone, always wanting to kiss him and love him. The poor little guy can't get a good nap with his brothers around that's for sure. I am doing great and love having a little newborn around again. I don't know what it is but i just love newborns. Their smell, soft skin, little toes and fingers, EVERYTHING about them. I couldn't have a whole bunch of them if Travis would let me. He is done already but not me! So here is what we have been up to this past month or so.....</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Our 8<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> Anniversary</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Just before I had Boston Travis and I celebrated our 8<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> anniversary. We celebrated by going to dinner and a movie but with a fun twist. We went to a new theatre called <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">iPic</span> Theatres in Scottsdale. I heard about it on TV so I thought I would surprise Travis and take him there for our anniversary. It was totally worth it too because it was AMAZING! We saw "Just Go With It" with Adam <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Sandler</span> and Jennifer <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">Anisten</span>. The theatre had relining leather seats, blankets and pillows, our own waiter, free popcorn, and valet parking. We ordered our snacks before the movie and it came to us during the previews. Being 9 months pregnant, it was the best theatre experience EVER! I would recommend this place to anyone. We had a great time. I am so grateful for an amazing husband and excited for the next 8 plus years together. Love you babe! </span></p><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAggQ-cHMETy5qc0HDV4kOu_GuMgvJYi6EoztqC1beF-L3oORe3xbQFsjoJXOC3BysgoAXtiTpELnsQyvKSH3fKk8ulvkdq0Fohv8CWBKp7VXhwAWuZ4_57pYqjrkvDsjQW3t4dAbysNU/s1600/First+swim+of+the+season.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRsVCVlnhRqEcuMzXk9-1hlHkpD5K1Iftmc6dRRVPpfwz70l09q9o3rHcSOLC12CMu9iwKGa5rBGE2wxe_xjtgFu4H4cDOAEaQmNQ44oYbI_xgI0Ghta63SYg7VoZMCtCU3EbBHR-lvgQ/s1600/8th+Anniversary.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591181854221026482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRsVCVlnhRqEcuMzXk9-1hlHkpD5K1Iftmc6dRRVPpfwz70l09q9o3rHcSOLC12CMu9iwKGa5rBGE2wxe_xjtgFu4H4cDOAEaQmNQ44oYbI_xgI0Ghta63SYg7VoZMCtCU3EbBHR-lvgQ/s640/8th+Anniversary.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Brennen t-ball party</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Brennen finished t-ball and he had his end of the season party at Golf Land. He just loved that he got a really cool looking <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">trophy</span> and loved the cake. He is just like his Mom <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">unfortunately</span>. LOVES anything with SUGAR! He played really well and seemed to have a great time. I am sure we will sign him up again sometime.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibC_Rte-DbhzHfdKORDiieUWfg65CtGt5g8udEhNNHIRmiWHa2-fj01Vzcd_OjjExwWCMrVSpmy5ajets6Q9HwRGdTiNT-VnTn9mgBj1yC-K3vAs1QEOcE4Nh8WC6NqAs08hDddpIGjWY/s1600/Brennen+t-ball+party.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591181849859286402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibC_Rte-DbhzHfdKORDiieUWfg65CtGt5g8udEhNNHIRmiWHa2-fj01Vzcd_OjjExwWCMrVSpmy5ajets6Q9HwRGdTiNT-VnTn9mgBj1yC-K3vAs1QEOcE4Nh8WC6NqAs08hDddpIGjWY/s640/Brennen+t-ball+party.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Out with the old, in with a new SWEET MINI VAN!</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">So I am sure like a lot of you out there, I never thought I would some day be driving a mini van. But yes it's true I have <span>given in</span> to the easy in and out with the kids, the stow n' go feature, better gas mileage, remote doors, etc. etc. We are now proud owners of a Town and Country <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Crystler</span> Mini Van. Yea for us!! But first we had to say our goodbyes to our cool, better looking ride, the Yukon. I will miss you so much. I will miss riding cool, now I am riding soccer Mom style.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaPrc9q_l9RM34Kpanlp0m70v9Rb11PMtMhrD0_sj_R4B7_uMMMwcoqXjd9X_z8oRgNsawHEgF1Qm3tczGP4bVjR317oLS_iEQRK6Xr9BDQLvQz8QKZi4IdJyZKgymrsHazrHIyP6KcUo/s1600/Old+carnew+car.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180940698036386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaPrc9q_l9RM34Kpanlp0m70v9Rb11PMtMhrD0_sj_R4B7_uMMMwcoqXjd9X_z8oRgNsawHEgF1Qm3tczGP4bVjR317oLS_iEQRK6Xr9BDQLvQz8QKZi4IdJyZKgymrsHazrHIyP6KcUo/s640/Old+carnew+car.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here she is. If I was going to ride in a mini van I had only one condition, it had to be black. So we waited an extra 4 months for a black one to finally come around. And we got it. Black just makes it looks so much better and not so lame, I think. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591181838445262770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8DR1Z3tRZki1nhMh_yNvPi1Elagh41fsvZTVAYszPVfHuaU82hWj1Vb6QWiE7lm3gcsz5fCZ4WI6ZXw4nvr1126ssR93zmSgSNFZtki6qUH2m7Wx3I83dHVXn3hNy06_fG3tvh3vIoT8/s640/IMG_5031.JPG" /></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Just Dance</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">My sister's have introduced us to Just Dance on the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">wii</span>. And we are now addicted. The boys love playing and are getting really good at it. I am hoping that it will help me lose a little baby weight too. We'll see. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Here's</span> us showing off our dancing skills. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFeWnCRzilr-UYNSNjEmzBX5sSB0SGbRnQ1RhXrHUuBSmlhqxKfOToDOkOc_CpCagk29jxJxVkHuwhvofrvwei0AJ0yn8j9BDbyLf1CzbUSvFH9ezmcGGvVjojQ7ulbl65aa48Py4prVA/s1600/Just+Dance.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180939763069042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFeWnCRzilr-UYNSNjEmzBX5sSB0SGbRnQ1RhXrHUuBSmlhqxKfOToDOkOc_CpCagk29jxJxVkHuwhvofrvwei0AJ0yn8j9BDbyLf1CzbUSvFH9ezmcGGvVjojQ7ulbl65aa48Py4prVA/s640/Just+Dance.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Boston <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">LaVon</span> Bowman's Birthday</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Boston <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error">LaVon</span> was born <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error">Tuesday</span> March 8, 2011 at 9:23am weighing in at a whopping 8lbs and 14oz and 21 1/2in long. What an amazing experience it was. My face says it all in one of the pics. Boston is such a special little man to us. We tried for almost a year for him to finally arrive. He was so worth the wait and the PAIN. I had a personal goal to have him all natural, no pain <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error">meds</span>. And I did it! I can't tell you how proud I am of myself and so glad I did it. Pain and I don't get a long so for me to do this was a huge accomplishment for me. What an out of body experience it was. I look at him and can't be more in love. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJyBBzLKUPFiCVyFSoVX2uOyTzhJgIutAlgh-59oqDkYip2x8nEqLSKykL4yfZ7rGzKCnF6iEj3K5NvTSK6MA_dQGDA8qsZTEPgKJMQR3y4kIZsE4XV6GMaSAbw2jlZt0O7lXWBYPDpoc/s1600/Boston+Birthday.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180520909456562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJyBBzLKUPFiCVyFSoVX2uOyTzhJgIutAlgh-59oqDkYip2x8nEqLSKykL4yfZ7rGzKCnF6iEj3K5NvTSK6MA_dQGDA8qsZTEPgKJMQR3y4kIZsE4XV6GMaSAbw2jlZt0O7lXWBYPDpoc/s640/Boston+Birthday.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Travis giving him his first bath.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz5eBQZ9dwQNImgRpDb3mz_Iypow0MZAY9xpypBr0_l-VaGt0WmH5DFHum38sQoh6WAiws0V7HKUYavHfkNuYOtzGw4Dk8Bf-qlcvF-C6RwWfv9GTwdQbkzieSyKmWEJYJqbdMWgZMRBQ/s1600/Boston+Birthday1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180515740139298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz5eBQZ9dwQNImgRpDb3mz_Iypow0MZAY9xpypBr0_l-VaGt0WmH5DFHum38sQoh6WAiws0V7HKUYavHfkNuYOtzGw4Dk8Bf-qlcvF-C6RwWfv9GTwdQbkzieSyKmWEJYJqbdMWgZMRBQ/s640/Boston+Birthday1.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">The boys seeing him for the first time. So stinking cute, I got it all on the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">video</span> camera. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-TnOFDYWS3mhaW-1ZT47VLs1Vuvp0Aydm-yAQgfOah69RMwuR8xaEpYxPqcvSbdqyxvIR27SjS6mpkGpjknZ3zVWoI2fswel1q-yf0ZTcwsiukNrUsurvMSPeh8fSUoi_hiqiejDzCpM/s1600/Boston+Birthday2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180508525592434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-TnOFDYWS3mhaW-1ZT47VLs1Vuvp0Aydm-yAQgfOah69RMwuR8xaEpYxPqcvSbdqyxvIR27SjS6mpkGpjknZ3zVWoI2fswel1q-yf0ZTcwsiukNrUsurvMSPeh8fSUoi_hiqiejDzCpM/s640/Boston+Birthday2.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Getting to know him and welcoming him to his new home.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0cTZuH6uT6Y4Y9c50vmlt3KI8xTU8AzUgRFKoXYFabVT4LkwSX_rQdJdB4QobndKEiMt78i-V3fh8M-eNdQXrjwfIOMmtX8uzPZsX3fUnYANMBdafp0JBBep4uKKGj9BXJ3Kw36nNpzY/s1600/Boston+Birthday3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180502350505250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0cTZuH6uT6Y4Y9c50vmlt3KI8xTU8AzUgRFKoXYFabVT4LkwSX_rQdJdB4QobndKEiMt78i-V3fh8M-eNdQXrjwfIOMmtX8uzPZsX3fUnYANMBdafp0JBBep4uKKGj9BXJ3Kw36nNpzY/s640/Boston+Birthday3.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Boston hanging out at home doing what he does best. He is almost 4 weeks old now and he is the best baby. I am so blessed to have this healthy little guys in my life. He sleeps good and only fusses when he is hungry or <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">tired</span>. I am so LUCKY!</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRmzVeehD2PDi0ExibOGy-hHl-1rMK4aiO0kuh1XpXztD4oWMhoPxgRnbfJGjMw3T20okVDtfy8mgGYw6jGdUJemeb_cAf7L0prQJuP3-yI81jtpT0hH6L1kAufjl2O2P5TcgY8khOsQ4/s1600/Sleeping.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180084285555218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRmzVeehD2PDi0ExibOGy-hHl-1rMK4aiO0kuh1XpXztD4oWMhoPxgRnbfJGjMw3T20okVDtfy8mgGYw6jGdUJemeb_cAf7L0prQJuP3-yI81jtpT0hH6L1kAufjl2O2P5TcgY8khOsQ4/s640/Sleeping.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Boston's New Born Pics </span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I had a ton of fun taking pics of my very own little new born. New <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error">borns</span> are my favorite shoots to do and it was just even more fun with my own. Of course I took way too many and can't edit them all but here are all my favorites.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZKCLjHUkSVZelrklHPViBzHJ9q7fBCtCzv6u41IBDwC3rFfVRXgoAOGbV_4Jzv_m3JO5xHdNLUVytRTlMDq97V4Zvs23ivUgPV8yespEdCwdYPqXZcsx8TGV2mnirxEQJgxWaRpLC77I/s1600/Edits1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180078825035426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZKCLjHUkSVZelrklHPViBzHJ9q7fBCtCzv6u41IBDwC3rFfVRXgoAOGbV_4Jzv_m3JO5xHdNLUVytRTlMDq97V4Zvs23ivUgPV8yespEdCwdYPqXZcsx8TGV2mnirxEQJgxWaRpLC77I/s640/Edits1.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioB4Lhti9DPahB5SFoEazLvn1pX1R7emVrUS8bBmpQBCZcVSW5gjcSJKtW0ICWGko7-k7xGo7e3SakzrE-xeHrf5NZm6zZUMkEQVgm883WORvuNEVitQ995peYv5xpVknGAO3CGB5jaYU/s1600/Edits2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591180075892004354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioB4Lhti9DPahB5SFoEazLvn1pX1R7emVrUS8bBmpQBCZcVSW5gjcSJKtW0ICWGko7-k7xGo7e3SakzrE-xeHrf5NZm6zZUMkEQVgm883WORvuNEVitQ995peYv5xpVknGAO3CGB5jaYU/s640/Edits2.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjieMLReKdnNyUTI5m9vHYRGUksjg3dvu5pFQyguS8yglWcpypJLmAyW6T16ct5CQqc1TxwyiM-DHn63IAVVwXa_XBA7ccgq3rAiO48Oh4Ox7eI3fm0gOeLecjU0-7O6vrIDGyu45bULhE/s1600/Edits3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591176539393036994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjieMLReKdnNyUTI5m9vHYRGUksjg3dvu5pFQyguS8yglWcpypJLmAyW6T16ct5CQqc1TxwyiM-DHn63IAVVwXa_XBA7ccgq3rAiO48Oh4Ox7eI3fm0gOeLecjU0-7O6vrIDGyu45bULhE/s640/Edits3.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWomimcnGRLyYrlhkUe2Xh8jtRPJun_s_f4Mi_nFmlIzFC-zmfTnT0ihwDTc5xVwMgbUoXCCEiU5W09XTpnA1x8zdtd7HbE5fnGALXpaWjDRA-NJv7-UpeoecFVOTbQkqIIRLFuH6fgnc/s1600/Edits4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591176536932127778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWomimcnGRLyYrlhkUe2Xh8jtRPJun_s_f4Mi_nFmlIzFC-zmfTnT0ihwDTc5xVwMgbUoXCCEiU5W09XTpnA1x8zdtd7HbE5fnGALXpaWjDRA-NJv7-UpeoecFVOTbQkqIIRLFuH6fgnc/s640/Edits4.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNkEAxmND-xQMnF6qBfmvZ-5yKBAoUpPoAILr0anqwJaYJohdMeTPE87lp0DDSqNul6Q-ERsK0YKHO8myq3jh_NGU1YxEqxbSMbBF-Q7_pjOPUCMHj9OZZE8BC-53lKghUAaowPA1TTjM/s1600/Edits5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591176532384281810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNkEAxmND-xQMnF6qBfmvZ-5yKBAoUpPoAILr0anqwJaYJohdMeTPE87lp0DDSqNul6Q-ERsK0YKHO8myq3jh_NGU1YxEqxbSMbBF-Q7_pjOPUCMHj9OZZE8BC-53lKghUAaowPA1TTjM/s640/Edits5.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I had Travis' cousin Brittney Florence take some family pics for us. I love them! Thanks so much Brittney!</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgphKDQzYyz1WhcsMmLcQcBK0Ur9lx4VBSZpNBSC4DOIb8SuNeorU__njZ-puDK_AsYeeCRppRjhuRyxCkQvtU1OdKck7Q_bzIhW4J35_r0h62apDW8_NTQhJ-7a0tePCnaaBBHMcJi7X0/s1600/Family%252520Pics.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591176333044314482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgphKDQzYyz1WhcsMmLcQcBK0Ur9lx4VBSZpNBSC4DOIb8SuNeorU__njZ-puDK_AsYeeCRppRjhuRyxCkQvtU1OdKck7Q_bzIhW4J35_r0h62apDW8_NTQhJ-7a0tePCnaaBBHMcJi7X0/s640/Family%252520Pics.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvV6nud9RXdI8CSngyJjQTOJPIgS6h9GVlFHz4XSCTDSy1j1ub9HrrQ21cSiU1o52OAjzWFptFzZx930q47wTqE68InQPldBZ0-QG9dV2vCD-nUMMtS5zGWtan94aW60OlQpa4Syfaq18/s1600/Family%252520Pics1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591176326302043778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvV6nud9RXdI8CSngyJjQTOJPIgS6h9GVlFHz4XSCTDSy1j1ub9HrrQ21cSiU1o52OAjzWFptFzZx930q47wTqE68InQPldBZ0-QG9dV2vCD-nUMMtS5zGWtan94aW60OlQpa4Syfaq18/s640/Family%252520Pics1.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591182877446731410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1iJ2TwMZXDM11l_1q0O3mDhJ0P-CmV_bWk5WhOQXBFQuK25bmVemOL8n3uJIYbl38LGJhMzqtNhMmrC8V9TIAhInmtgNbgvzLVMhP7seoTSu59z8Ui7b9hgIfEeN35LYCs06jqHEnRCc/s640/Family%252520Pics2.jpg" /></span></p><br /><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;">First swim of the season</span></p><br /><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">On Monday of this week the new Skyline pool had their grand opening. Free swimming for a couple of hours. The boys have been so excited for it to open and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">every time</span> we drive by they ask when they can swim there. So I just had to take them. Their so excited for summer to swim their little hearts out.</span></p><br /><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591182679450291938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAggQ-cHMETy5qc0HDV4kOu_GuMgvJYi6EoztqC1beF-L3oORe3xbQFsjoJXOC3BysgoAXtiTpELnsQyvKSH3fKk8ulvkdq0Fohv8CWBKp7VXhwAWuZ4_57pYqjrkvDsjQW3t4dAbysNU/s640/First+swim+of+the+season.jpg" /></p><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"></span></span></div><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"></span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuoI428KOqzSRUMtlg37vvc6GXWSTaIejOTIIkouzoUHrcOUi3HEZyq_Nl9bhdXrzMA7nm6W9FypMjfX1MHMLz79p7HkT9UTNVCJqYFgYeRzuBgMht6ecMMHHboaH-VwVrs6nyFIca6L0/s1600/Family%252520Pics2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-37423211836657034042011-02-15T11:25:00.000-08:002011-02-15T13:30:23.024-08:00Keeping caught up, YEAH!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAjvG4Y0WA6pndu7MeAyuTqPEDqflHOHAovtf68HnVvkEgPL2kd608tUSU5t6ot5xBRO7wCjzM49waJ2cUIo_QOIg9AKsI-ZecXvV3udB-cm-K4qx0B0d7xewc0oG3vaRRgcxPH0s9VDI/s1600/IMG_4802.JPG"></a><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I am so proud of myself. I am really trying hard to keep this caught up. I am so sick of spending hours and hours with this blog. We have a great start to this year. I am due in to 2 1/2 weeks and just about ready for him to come. I got out all the baby clothes the other day and can't believe how small they are. I am super <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">excited</span> for Boston to come and to have a little baby around again. Brennen and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> are excited as well and I can't wait to see how they are going to be with him. </span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Monster Jam 2011</span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">We took the boys to Monster Jam this year because of how much they love monster trucks. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> is a little more interested in it and he was just loving it the entire time. Brennen got a little bored after awhile but I think he still had a fun time. Especially since Grandpa Bowman came, they love spending time with him. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe0lzvsTXd2UQ5WVmQ-bWH27qdoFUnSjMyfzyQ5oVuW8p4cyE5UshPR8nDD2WsObdKqdpSbgLDTmOo4lDWdyB8nrLiX6oJn-2vQKQifDGgJEf2eXBr9azGUfoO9Kbq3R2jTFs1x365ryE/s1600/Monster+Jam+2011.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574010037238845826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe0lzvsTXd2UQ5WVmQ-bWH27qdoFUnSjMyfzyQ5oVuW8p4cyE5UshPR8nDD2WsObdKqdpSbgLDTmOo4lDWdyB8nrLiX6oJn-2vQKQifDGgJEf2eXBr9azGUfoO9Kbq3R2jTFs1x365ryE/s640/Monster+Jam+2011.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq_XzLOCLct2JtaEn5JHIFcz2RH6OYmdCsYHYmdgZ7wZhFI-s8FNPi4FrvZJHF_GX0ctxltU4eC4vF6G2PBDE2RNwa1QBhWhwveTyffDRwqZ_ydDStls4fZkFqFhgs1NNEZVIKnCQ8pm4/s1600/Monster+Jam+20111.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574009812754266530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq_XzLOCLct2JtaEn5JHIFcz2RH6OYmdCsYHYmdgZ7wZhFI-s8FNPi4FrvZJHF_GX0ctxltU4eC4vF6G2PBDE2RNwa1QBhWhwveTyffDRwqZ_ydDStls4fZkFqFhgs1NNEZVIKnCQ8pm4/s640/Monster+Jam+20111.jpg" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Valentines Day </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">We had a great Valentines Day yesterday. Brennen made Valentines cards for all the kids in his class. He even told me he has a Valentine. Her name his "<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">BaKenna</span>" is how he says it. It was so cute watching him make her card, he was smiling the whole time.</span></div><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm-Vd2vw5NHumt_qenkSQZm0Fp0fX2K-6EIKGk9yBOgHEnPVMOavB0lyEtbmhnBDnqH8AjrDSgBe8G3uBZujSDiwZvPNxT9BWpUdIE7MbbjhBduQMwC6icFDCUrkG4CnUE1lRP-xDNXU0/s1600/Valentines+Day+2011.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574009802797076050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm-Vd2vw5NHumt_qenkSQZm0Fp0fX2K-6EIKGk9yBOgHEnPVMOavB0lyEtbmhnBDnqH8AjrDSgBe8G3uBZujSDiwZvPNxT9BWpUdIE7MbbjhBduQMwC6icFDCUrkG4CnUE1lRP-xDNXU0/s640/Valentines+Day+2011.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline;font-size:130%;color:#000000;" class="Apple-style-span" >Here is Brennen and his Valentine "BaKenna" MaKenna Bright! So cute!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underlinefont-size:16;" class="Apple-style-span" ><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574030423958085650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAjvG4Y0WA6pndu7MeAyuTqPEDqflHOHAovtf68HnVvkEgPL2kd608tUSU5t6ot5xBRO7wCjzM49waJ2cUIo_QOIg9AKsI-ZecXvV3udB-cm-K4qx0B0d7xewc0oG3vaRRgcxPH0s9VDI/s800/IMG_4802.JPG" /></span></p><div align="center">I just love holidays and love to make them extra special. That is how my Mom did it growing up and I have a tons of special memories of being with my family and my Mom doing so many special things for all us kids. I want my kids to have the same. I love to decorate and make lots of yummy treats. I spent all day putting all kinds of Valentines things together. I got my boys fun little Valentine baskets with a bunch of silly things in it that they just love to get. I made Valentines cookies and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">spaghetti</span> for dinner, you know cause it's red.=) We also had a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">fondue</span> with the neighbors. So yummy!<br /></div></span><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1v_Z1W8kzYv_ilUk2Huv-wcSprePggcnqp2oPAEIEyN2AEinNQrlNUoAyREM-s2xSKQ9M_1lPXBG30lZvEGA7xOdaABoTc4v3wyrSZrmsuh1IPHIhhCV4_fSSCtdE5qbkC0_HdkGF_6o/s1600/Valentines+Day+20111.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574009491702135314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1v_Z1W8kzYv_ilUk2Huv-wcSprePggcnqp2oPAEIEyN2AEinNQrlNUoAyREM-s2xSKQ9M_1lPXBG30lZvEGA7xOdaABoTc4v3wyrSZrmsuh1IPHIhhCV4_fSSCtdE5qbkC0_HdkGF_6o/s640/Valentines+Day+20111.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-TrfAIgs3ZAUn4sMZgF0yz9n-lgGDyYSlfqsvFngq-_OVGN-46yXWZx5iMvca-Thg_00762rcQ9IV-MsI7rl0L5gVSzFtSpqcTiE9jY_vIlhfuG7dHAcTHVD4Zm7jiaVsg7OVqUf0wzY/s1600/Valentines+Day+20112.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574009483946742450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-TrfAIgs3ZAUn4sMZgF0yz9n-lgGDyYSlfqsvFngq-_OVGN-46yXWZx5iMvca-Thg_00762rcQ9IV-MsI7rl0L5gVSzFtSpqcTiE9jY_vIlhfuG7dHAcTHVD4Zm7jiaVsg7OVqUf0wzY/s640/Valentines+Day+20112.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">My Materniy Pics at 36 weeks by Brittney Florence </span><br /></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I just love these pics and so glad I got them done. I always want to remember being pregnant. This is such a fun time for me, carrying these precious little ones inside of me. I have to say though I am pretty misrable towards the end and really can't wait till it's over but so glad that he is healthy and grateful to have another boy to add to the family.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">These pics are probably my favorite of the whole shoot. Love my boys!</span></div><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvLizY2E5UkdUca41AlR-RrtDnFXhFZmu5Gu-0Ln7eJPuLgbodE2zhgxG9JXUf61eH2TRo2RX51D-W3aJHs_R3h-TDjy_y6Qi2ucyrVpsTWXJXuCWPRyGy3nyl9APIA6fiiT5_XU_Nea4/s1600/maternity%252520proofs.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574008786002252866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvLizY2E5UkdUca41AlR-RrtDnFXhFZmu5Gu-0Ln7eJPuLgbodE2zhgxG9JXUf61eH2TRo2RX51D-W3aJHs_R3h-TDjy_y6Qi2ucyrVpsTWXJXuCWPRyGy3nyl9APIA6fiiT5_XU_Nea4/s640/maternity%252520proofs.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNz-09ZWC1XboaRSn-7z_1pvDhy4gklsLQNevhpicrLAaARRrXyMFOb-Ga0RTSC2jGhiB2fzZSKkZE1RMbtw8CMv15xXCRSjtODrTRAlm2B7Kk70pH6pq3lbabgr_hAduQ-3IXzCEzqH0/s1600/maternity%252520proofs1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574008779621978658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNz-09ZWC1XboaRSn-7z_1pvDhy4gklsLQNevhpicrLAaARRrXyMFOb-Ga0RTSC2jGhiB2fzZSKkZE1RMbtw8CMv15xXCRSjtODrTRAlm2B7Kk70pH6pq3lbabgr_hAduQ-3IXzCEzqH0/s640/maternity%252520proofs1.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijbhr5Viv5W_4qn8K_SretjvKy5oKOsStOx5igxZ2gJlukOrE6Ew4CcAtc3RsutUwr1OoQMbsvAOFMU5ApEQfr4f6gY5wXLDI_dCJumw_SAi60KBdOgUGxX1FmH48I4gKGfQ5yKNN7L98/s1600/maternity%252520proofs2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574008362750844994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijbhr5Viv5W_4qn8K_SretjvKy5oKOsStOx5igxZ2gJlukOrE6Ew4CcAtc3RsutUwr1OoQMbsvAOFMU5ApEQfr4f6gY5wXLDI_dCJumw_SAi60KBdOgUGxX1FmH48I4gKGfQ5yKNN7L98/s640/maternity%252520proofs2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYIL_qwMn8hzqvlF3I_MymC4Q1GWJfw5A61VA1onXkszna_TLnvvlCrzOeKJwQHT0r5hGAAAQnBS8WPtH1cA6gOK-44PtnUQ23t0p0m0iLLSmKT-AnHslF8muM3ihbygia6Cn-OeQD_Rc/s1600/maternity%252520proofs3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574008356130242402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYIL_qwMn8hzqvlF3I_MymC4Q1GWJfw5A61VA1onXkszna_TLnvvlCrzOeKJwQHT0r5hGAAAQnBS8WPtH1cA6gOK-44PtnUQ23t0p0m0iLLSmKT-AnHslF8muM3ihbygia6Cn-OeQD_Rc/s640/maternity%252520proofs3.jpg" /></a></p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-60437117557840140262011-01-27T15:09:00.000-08:002011-01-27T16:45:31.538-08:00Bryson's 3rd Birthday Party!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Bryson turned 3 on on the 23rd. We decided to do a park thing the Saturday before. He chose a Monster Jam themed party which turned out so freakin cute. We are taking them to Monster Jam this Saturday, they are so excited! I attempted to make a Monster Jam cake and this is the best I could do. Too funny! It tasted really good so I guess thats all that matters.</span></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3-ZPSPwlh12jd3cfmTjzOuofQd9FlbooaVw-YK5yOh9AqXgAXrBOB1JDWdqbIkulsMiKx6iD1fCLklsaNo1HRmaZBQRdJBfKCe9eDvyZhsgsk9QX8mUKQiadda-bIhjvERIiy_aE88IU/s1600/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567008057882239842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3-ZPSPwlh12jd3cfmTjzOuofQd9FlbooaVw-YK5yOh9AqXgAXrBOB1JDWdqbIkulsMiKx6iD1fCLklsaNo1HRmaZBQRdJBfKCe9eDvyZhsgsk9QX8mUKQiadda-bIhjvERIiy_aE88IU/s640/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9bfN9IkNalPnFe81ixYpayYl1jkQbA3QJD9Hbjy7VwleYWTWpD79BhgwMoc3AQz_11DHgKxO9aDeQBiD539SDBk_crVrIqalKcpH23XbRAPepJv5MzXMvvoVADg1szbaeP_wjzQD0IME/s1600/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567008051504434834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9bfN9IkNalPnFe81ixYpayYl1jkQbA3QJD9Hbjy7VwleYWTWpD79BhgwMoc3AQz_11DHgKxO9aDeQBiD539SDBk_crVrIqalKcpH23XbRAPepJv5MzXMvvoVADg1szbaeP_wjzQD0IME/s640/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party1.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5tVBWdOd378k9mHgZ33oTGXuTaXmF3KRd_Ob5h422UXLQZzwtX3FApR_jjLgWj2zcDKXKfKhzFWcowfuz3OJpFB0OBJR0J-E27ZcICxf8HWCdcJfSRC6a4E4CtlsRCNNnaPDFvvfpKNk/s1600/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567007700983050466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5tVBWdOd378k9mHgZ33oTGXuTaXmF3KRd_Ob5h422UXLQZzwtX3FApR_jjLgWj2zcDKXKfKhzFWcowfuz3OJpFB0OBJR0J-E27ZcICxf8HWCdcJfSRC6a4E4CtlsRCNNnaPDFvvfpKNk/s640/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party2.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUAOwilUtQnTw5cLiRWTddpsKOdr9SLXMgPw0TO3tIC5bT1P0vIlpBDPXCUFoL8iAGnbhCM3VtHSaqgKCZT7zIJFuL8Kl0CbZ9mVrjvf9TrWp5i_cCft31jAaMeEVrFQ6C4Lv1I92ijKY/s1600/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567007675759258354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUAOwilUtQnTw5cLiRWTddpsKOdr9SLXMgPw0TO3tIC5bT1P0vIlpBDPXCUFoL8iAGnbhCM3VtHSaqgKCZT7zIJFuL8Kl0CbZ9mVrjvf9TrWp5i_cCft31jAaMeEVrFQ6C4Lv1I92ijKY/s640/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party3.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_viTY4kVtlaDOqflwgyS-KQmNR8xN62HyVEvhmMN4tkcQRLC3BXMGEkfo7lDfwZxrX4o-i8cMk-4q2RxL3blL-RLMC1Camtg7_OuQbrS3uQfexe4t16sESTTJxZC6jociqLHpIpASREY/s1600/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567007413562879938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_viTY4kVtlaDOqflwgyS-KQmNR8xN62HyVEvhmMN4tkcQRLC3BXMGEkfo7lDfwZxrX4o-i8cMk-4q2RxL3blL-RLMC1Camtg7_OuQbrS3uQfexe4t16sESTTJxZC6jociqLHpIpASREY/s640/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party4.jpg" /></a></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Travis brought the 50 over so Brennen could show everyone that he can ride it by himself. I thought it would be pretty funny to see a fat pregnant women ride it. So I got on and it was pretty funny. Look at me go!</span></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPtNtaVlGqmSaqPGfLyqACFnwD2r32paymtDlwn0rk-Dk2GFAMzjqEwQrpSSKSUaD1EXUpQeCCrM0sSUOfLSgWvW1TdkNtYQwwkNe8nbj2ZcJ1EpYAv70lsDFkuOJS8iYHvon9kJ2cGYc/s1600/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party5.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567007404383513010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPtNtaVlGqmSaqPGfLyqACFnwD2r32paymtDlwn0rk-Dk2GFAMzjqEwQrpSSKSUaD1EXUpQeCCrM0sSUOfLSgWvW1TdkNtYQwwkNe8nbj2ZcJ1EpYAv70lsDFkuOJS8iYHvon9kJ2cGYc/s640/Bryson+3rd+b-day+party5.jpg" /></a></p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-64542131796865601982011-01-20T09:39:00.000-08:002011-01-20T14:33:21.351-08:00Goodbye 2010, Hello 2011<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8F049mooDVe1GX6EB-NozWyEdDvtNzkSodmU5ohpEQOpf74U2PaQFk3oXv8Cj8iDg-rKQzN-r_DGUh1U6W5mSJq8VZ6nMkHTBj5L4KSnAp_mVCzc3eMkFfUU-uUwGjpLjZIzfMM8MpMA/s1600/Brett%2526Hayley+Wedding.jpg"></a><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5I5oEwrWULEj3pcm6vLD8eho-3jM7hwwfokKVY8SkxkzEIOKKZbyOObXna5Los0QBOzP4FHBGzY5gSspOETkVDILyRWrSjSJuvijWAI3r9bNPYc10DEx1JulDMFUryTtkqSLkvz7kiqU/s1600/Boys.jpg"></a><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here I am again trying to catch up. This is what we have done so far this year and the rest of 2010. We had a great year and excited for whats to come in 2011. For starters a new baby boy. Here are my belly and ultrasounds pics.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">This is me at 25 weeks.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh83k3hkcU57Ocw2vdZ-_IM1s5A-l-A0SEtinxgF9bx7l7e4gGq_tSKTtGU6n2fDVWJFutktba1f3lAB32V6z778Ub47ruY3nTn_iSIajlafZKjlfOoqsd7PCj1jCS2fwZLCJ4RvVghTpk/s1600/My+belly+pics.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564348711400096242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh83k3hkcU57Ocw2vdZ-_IM1s5A-l-A0SEtinxgF9bx7l7e4gGq_tSKTtGU6n2fDVWJFutktba1f3lAB32V6z778Ub47ruY3nTn_iSIajlafZKjlfOoqsd7PCj1jCS2fwZLCJ4RvVghTpk/s640/My+belly+pics.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">This is me and my little baby boy at 30 weeks.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Phmy2iMwc6XcEKXWGrmPBl51UVP52CzB33ZrGTgLpgveZH3i3yjAC1nzOAjN256wcQnIIbEGuc38Nrbi9IjOk2UzIJ9pBor0JE9sywD8knkhsu_U_Aa6_FcE0AXEILUxIwUNH3uqdAc/s1600/30+weeks.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564348700597001586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Phmy2iMwc6XcEKXWGrmPBl51UVP52CzB33ZrGTgLpgveZH3i3yjAC1nzOAjN256wcQnIIbEGuc38Nrbi9IjOk2UzIJ9pBor0JE9sywD8knkhsu_U_Aa6_FcE0AXEILUxIwUNH3uqdAc/s640/30+weeks.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">This is our baby at 18 weeks when we found out it's another boy. We have decided to name him Boston <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">LaVon</span> after Travis' favorite Grandpa. I know <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">LaVon</span> is a little old <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">fashion</span> and he may get made fun of but Grandpa <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">LaVon</span> was a special man and we are proud to name our son after him.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmxVVTtmScqGBE2c95ce8YuunaZkRXIIIJcWWSlKqHdPstoBcdHhMZLY12sX4D00G48PIZpZ_vuyke54_oenrp2pvY0_0uOZKZJyFdmirwlJSprHODT-GH4XbfWZ4DxhLF82dSeNdgEAY/s1600/Desktop.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564348693975839090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmxVVTtmScqGBE2c95ce8YuunaZkRXIIIJcWWSlKqHdPstoBcdHhMZLY12sX4D00G48PIZpZ_vuyke54_oenrp2pvY0_0uOZKZJyFdmirwlJSprHODT-GH4XbfWZ4DxhLF82dSeNdgEAY/s640/Desktop.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Just yesterday Travis taught Brennen how to ride our 50 dirt bike for the first time. We had one almost bad accident but other then that he rode that thing like a champ. We were so proud of him cause he usually is a little scared of trying new things. Good boy Brennen! I have a little anxiety about the whole thing. I really don't want them to get hurt!!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1eHRf3T3vXB2cMvTyubqp9nq5f34tH-06WVh_VwJ3vUqhqlPv2C_YZbV5v21B4PEVmbAcEE5HGLsRQf23c6GNfIqw6obc61iOeaTfbxOr67QIDNaEPd-wog11kZ-tLPS8waJqpz8L1Fc/s1600/Brennen+Motocycle.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564348262981202994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1eHRf3T3vXB2cMvTyubqp9nq5f34tH-06WVh_VwJ3vUqhqlPv2C_YZbV5v21B4PEVmbAcEE5HGLsRQf23c6GNfIqw6obc61iOeaTfbxOr67QIDNaEPd-wog11kZ-tLPS8waJqpz8L1Fc/s640/Brennen+Motocycle.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Then it was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson's</span> turn. He is not quite tall enough to ride by himself but he does the gas and turns by himself. Here he is showing off with Travis. I am not looking forward to when he is tall enough. Unlike Brennen he has no fear and is willing to try anything. I see lots of broken bones and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">stitches</span> in his future. Crazy kid!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirlzBs0milxDmmnktChPjflkW25J0JEbd3a_F3u-eHktMZeWNdsgexyqwap6cLFGSju1VWDgcljr0fMNnEZNs_WlBw5E41-g2ZjzS2wdThHicAXgQrL5Pg9VcyJ_1qDGjN3Cl2TzZyD2g/s1600/Brennen+Motocycle1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564348253680212162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirlzBs0milxDmmnktChPjflkW25J0JEbd3a_F3u-eHktMZeWNdsgexyqwap6cLFGSju1VWDgcljr0fMNnEZNs_WlBw5E41-g2ZjzS2wdThHicAXgQrL5Pg9VcyJ_1qDGjN3Cl2TzZyD2g/s640/Brennen+Motocycle1.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">My little <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> turns 3 this Sunday. I can't believe it! So <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">freakin</span> cute my little <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">Brysonboo</span>.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Ak2Penx4OsaM7SDFyRTKIikmYYbNlWnHhx5jjyf8yukhioOmhSyXBQLqKhZWNpwz9xyRl6HZOJF7N1g6VPDcgJFRyzSEZByGA7VqhjTzkG3pTPiVhLKTOQnkWIuuYB_VqtssCzOsXJE/s1600/IMG_2227butterscotchvintage.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564347870708578546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Ak2Penx4OsaM7SDFyRTKIikmYYbNlWnHhx5jjyf8yukhioOmhSyXBQLqKhZWNpwz9xyRl6HZOJF7N1g6VPDcgJFRyzSEZByGA7VqhjTzkG3pTPiVhLKTOQnkWIuuYB_VqtssCzOsXJE/s640/IMG_2227butterscotchvintage.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtZ1xIFbepzonqP3pTwCPsBa5_HkPWga0UtByV6svIAISVqy6Tum5chN-I2LhKyHOhfbnHW3mm7GD8HON5URD2qdd-fmn7iCSTiya9TAK0BQ4EAkfrW-l2-swTQAB5loUicSTirEnXyPo/s1600/Bryson+edited.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564347522519865010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtZ1xIFbepzonqP3pTwCPsBa5_HkPWga0UtByV6svIAISVqy6Tum5chN-I2LhKyHOhfbnHW3mm7GD8HON5URD2qdd-fmn7iCSTiya9TAK0BQ4EAkfrW-l2-swTQAB5loUicSTirEnXyPo/s640/Bryson+edited.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">We put Brennen in t-ball this month. He has already had a few games and is loving it. I just love seeing him play and I love this age. They all go after the ball and fight over it. So hilarious!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPVXAJbyflMKip7xnl6_mR-9uPtDWI-ivx_PoYCc9e3A_03L33GPuzaahTYpP0CAg1-vl0kjkXxqySK7MxIzyhct4RMG8KQi-bFTzLl3YvSorhB09LSC34IRz9SC3pVo2gJYMEBStkoNU/s1600/Brennen+t-ball.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564346659389387762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPVXAJbyflMKip7xnl6_mR-9uPtDWI-ivx_PoYCc9e3A_03L33GPuzaahTYpP0CAg1-vl0kjkXxqySK7MxIzyhct4RMG8KQi-bFTzLl3YvSorhB09LSC34IRz9SC3pVo2gJYMEBStkoNU/s640/Brennen+t-ball.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">We welcomed the New Year with my family. We danced, played the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">Wii</span>, ate a lot and had a firework show. It was a ton of fun. I can't believe it's 2011, I turn 30 this year. How depressing!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7KACm4R1lq7K6PPbCYVJtARpqcgw-VPWAlx75NkjVtfLqWKpmwcs5uF1TSJWUTxMmpxhhxE-gJMmXCjjm5sxHRrC7QZIeX4Dmb7i-QXTDp4R-ebuHeYwRZNJnUbD9f2_QozfBpnDb-U/s1600/New+Years+2011.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564346377786915714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7KACm4R1lq7K6PPbCYVJtARpqcgw-VPWAlx75NkjVtfLqWKpmwcs5uF1TSJWUTxMmpxhhxE-gJMmXCjjm5sxHRrC7QZIeX4Dmb7i-QXTDp4R-ebuHeYwRZNJnUbD9f2_QozfBpnDb-U/s640/New+Years+2011.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here is us toasting the New Year. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Happy New Year to everyone!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgThAf8y7nyTUUqN72DJyM9i31VTEKjoq70yzLcdq8KE3FURT2eOzElKTeUE7EuspPzoVDRJH1la8h2ZJm584QLYuSKekCrPaRrrNWxXM0s9fJVj4ooup4ZChyphenhyphen5BUHzU5e31Wb4QdeP6NI/s1600/New+Years+20111.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564346366627276226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgThAf8y7nyTUUqN72DJyM9i31VTEKjoq70yzLcdq8KE3FURT2eOzElKTeUE7EuspPzoVDRJH1la8h2ZJm584QLYuSKekCrPaRrrNWxXM0s9fJVj4ooup4ZChyphenhyphen5BUHzU5e31Wb4QdeP6NI/s640/New+Years+20111.jpg" /></a> </div><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"><br /></div></span></span></u><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">These next few collages are pics I found that I forgot to blog awhile back. This is when Brennen learned to ride a bike for the first time. And me with boys on another Mommy date eating lots of doughnuts at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">Krispy</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kremes</span>. So yummy! I am pregnant what can I say!<br /></span></div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564397380287186802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5I5oEwrWULEj3pcm6vLD8eho-3jM7hwwfokKVY8SkxkzEIOKKZbyOObXna5Los0QBOzP4FHBGzY5gSspOETkVDILyRWrSjSJuvijWAI3r9bNPYc10DEx1JulDMFUryTtkqSLkvz7kiqU/s620/Boys.jpg" /></span></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Travis took Brennen to Motocross in Cali at the end of the summer. Brennen had such a great time and really enjoyed being with his Dad all weekend.</span></div><div align="center"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><br /></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564397927140292162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkE3DW0SZr2gGV7yNOH9saOWi5dn4st3grEj_NwHjVKhvdfCAQ0i3CWuOamnDIsD6MS5BLW2kguh53mOCztstmZ0I9_c4FdUApfSkyVXi8cogl5u4RUnCjLi_61_jDsRh87nQtoiY8QQI/s620/Cali+Motorcross.jpg" /></span></div><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">This is the boys with Travis at Fathers and Sons.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564398187784287202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIa3W9BB2-eEtz5H6ZpV444lXrLebp4961SDQt00U3bBUK_iTzU6Lr4rNIZKP15KMHbaiuiv4D2tqZ_6kiRDaCHdji9lSOKd56kMfO94AB92BDQlXPPSIrG7DgaT-WtqIDo0xq_azIsGg/s620/Father%2526Sons+2010.jpg" /></span> <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">Travis' brother Brett got married in September to beautiful Hayley, here is us at the wedding. We love her and love that she is part of the family.</span></div></div><div align="center"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564398710669946946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8F049mooDVe1GX6EB-NozWyEdDvtNzkSodmU5ohpEQOpf74U2PaQFk3oXv8Cj8iDg-rKQzN-r_DGUh1U6W5mSJq8VZ6nMkHTBj5L4KSnAp_mVCzc3eMkFfUU-uUwGjpLjZIzfMM8MpMA/s620/Brett%2526Hayley+Wedding.jpg" /></span></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">My sister and I took the boys to the fair. I really wanted to take them and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error">Traivs</span> couldn't get there till late. So I took my sister a long to go on all the rides with the boys. They had a great time and so did I eating all the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">delicious</span> fair food. I love it!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimKFFtCngKww4uZkC6tH8sblXrYD5YQQWMaCjFXWZQsinNeM0pEFa1KZN43bf0zaMyYLpUWOWfVnAzWIvadcfDvul2vQgLq8M4_8lNv8neg1TCh-EQpOxtN8r9GiExlAJPZtNXZNppB2c/s1600/Fair+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564332078019787458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimKFFtCngKww4uZkC6tH8sblXrYD5YQQWMaCjFXWZQsinNeM0pEFa1KZN43bf0zaMyYLpUWOWfVnAzWIvadcfDvul2vQgLq8M4_8lNv8neg1TCh-EQpOxtN8r9GiExlAJPZtNXZNppB2c/s800/Fair+2010.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Happy Halloween! I took my boys to my work party and then here is just a few of the decorations I put up. I love to decorate for Halloween!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikZeQ8qF5Y5V9L6zF5o5So4ppiqS8AgThOOJ1u21NpCKSzwlgNAqOQhk5FQ_yX0HzxloKewZnx33JOvoAe6h723FipuGgjJX-7ZOyhHZk4oiS_KZuinGZdOeqzVFfhXZm08xmfpNviMew/s1600/Halloween+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564331778167354642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikZeQ8qF5Y5V9L6zF5o5So4ppiqS8AgThOOJ1u21NpCKSzwlgNAqOQhk5FQ_yX0HzxloKewZnx33JOvoAe6h723FipuGgjJX-7ZOyhHZk4oiS_KZuinGZdOeqzVFfhXZm08xmfpNviMew/s640/Halloween+2010.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Carving pumpkins.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaEfD6Foe-QZk-JUHt4fcJafMWHdq-ZiEMrcD1AYpGbi15CppGtYrwr8-7WZbqUzn0weW89RW3Qi38wELcE3xEMK3NgBA7Udx1bAh6z0oc-RMg1zg2AkrQFhmmTJi4DxjUJpNJaTQOr_w/s1600/Halloween+20101.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564331762168951298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaEfD6Foe-QZk-JUHt4fcJafMWHdq-ZiEMrcD1AYpGbi15CppGtYrwr8-7WZbqUzn0weW89RW3Qi38wELcE3xEMK3NgBA7Udx1bAh6z0oc-RMg1zg2AkrQFhmmTJi4DxjUJpNJaTQOr_w/s640/Halloween+20101.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Halloween at Brennen's preschool and our ward party.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiphJfl_4DUeZMZI50HgI8Kcojx0BqA886JD42_Sz-WB2xbf_qdEqn7-iiQvoVjZZMm9nijWG1wnzdrSkYUueNA-QfYiTCmEhNtubEly5ucXtauu5OFcsOQkIZSiZhquHP_Z_6Osf1jtmE/s1600/Halloween+20102.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564331358623341938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiphJfl_4DUeZMZI50HgI8Kcojx0BqA886JD42_Sz-WB2xbf_qdEqn7-iiQvoVjZZMm9nijWG1wnzdrSkYUueNA-QfYiTCmEhNtubEly5ucXtauu5OFcsOQkIZSiZhquHP_Z_6Osf1jtmE/s640/Halloween+20102.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Trick or Treating. I just love our neighborhood. We all come out and it's all one big party. The kids just love it!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGN73BXYjqUCaLHr_iexbt2LIrcL9v_QRlrdoJpbCQMLeCTRRMGBwW_koYa-5BtvZJ7V7Uk2aO0czBbIDy_MEtTTppyngxlqjE72FYDmbIn6sCmHJYl2opcEJChX0SWqp8Ha7L47ulob0/s1600/Halloween+20103.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564331348085529154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGN73BXYjqUCaLHr_iexbt2LIrcL9v_QRlrdoJpbCQMLeCTRRMGBwW_koYa-5BtvZJ7V7Uk2aO0czBbIDy_MEtTTppyngxlqjE72FYDmbIn6sCmHJYl2opcEJChX0SWqp8Ha7L47ulob0/s640/Halloween+20103.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error">Schnep</span> Farms outing with the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error">fam</span>.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC8PhCWKvQCMlrMgfebSo7R_kOD-wcBz8gBsYqvEg1WeoajnsoUxUDxgJFrva6dFfrFEfgzW5fG3exGcL9eWKMjyqIYb9XQpo65u88vYuyBdXzL6tLQN6whVp-PfImL3NeqjkC9vAXBAk/s1600/Schnep+Farms.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564330990880241618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC8PhCWKvQCMlrMgfebSo7R_kOD-wcBz8gBsYqvEg1WeoajnsoUxUDxgJFrva6dFfrFEfgzW5fG3exGcL9eWKMjyqIYb9XQpo65u88vYuyBdXzL6tLQN6whVp-PfImL3NeqjkC9vAXBAk/s640/Schnep+Farms.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">We started Brennen in sports at the end of the year. He chose soccer first. Here he is in action. We didn't see much of it, it was fun for him but he was not too interested. So it was pretty funny watching him. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">That's</span> why we are trying t-ball now, to see if he likes it better. So far so good.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6LCFCAponUfQKBWtKaUtYR7ghRkIiUkrTdBQEjMqHLCrvMTOwN6PdVNI-9bQ4FvcOqGXCChzhyUpixahzSzB3l73BRglsDnmqcQ9PSmuM4d4LwbGZKj41z9zgLSnOcEjy7whtJbfS6Iw/s1600/Brennen+Soccer.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564330488828423506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6LCFCAponUfQKBWtKaUtYR7ghRkIiUkrTdBQEjMqHLCrvMTOwN6PdVNI-9bQ4FvcOqGXCChzhyUpixahzSzB3l73BRglsDnmqcQ9PSmuM4d4LwbGZKj41z9zgLSnOcEjy7whtJbfS6Iw/s640/Brennen+Soccer.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Breakfast date with Mom.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDgJnOO6qJGDLM92vNdhBjVNCCCpkVyD-mAxdERyUPSQ-6niK0b-kAHHXtiqMwvSX6BEU2sdOz8P070LrRp3AjKGk7fF1ml6W3tqKlHZrUhkxM7cImxZ_g0yhkO-5w2oNiuYnBbpSjkGk/s1600/Fair+20101.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564330021836801410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDgJnOO6qJGDLM92vNdhBjVNCCCpkVyD-mAxdERyUPSQ-6niK0b-kAHHXtiqMwvSX6BEU2sdOz8P070LrRp3AjKGk7fF1ml6W3tqKlHZrUhkxM7cImxZ_g0yhkO-5w2oNiuYnBbpSjkGk/s640/Fair+20101.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I turned 29 in November. Holy cow I am old. Good thing I don't look it. At least I think so. It makes me feel better. The boys took me out to dinner.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcDeouN0u9DWUc0H4rfj4DF4hFb5n-QFEV0joFIociFHKGPRCk0OwbDpNcZh10YG0l3niXM5kxvpy2bgef96g35lPJaCpVWHew-zrpuxV7ejkdZqxtwkeynkfuth_b0bIf9JL_DjaIgnI/s1600/Fair+20102.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564329830957991810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcDeouN0u9DWUc0H4rfj4DF4hFb5n-QFEV0joFIociFHKGPRCk0OwbDpNcZh10YG0l3niXM5kxvpy2bgef96g35lPJaCpVWHew-zrpuxV7ejkdZqxtwkeynkfuth_b0bIf9JL_DjaIgnI/s640/Fair+20102.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">That weekend Travis had a planned a little get away to Scottsdale to stay at the Marriott. He had my sister <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error">Keshia</span> get there before us and decorate the room. It was so romantic and so thoughtful. I am always on him to be more romantic so when he did this it really meant a lot. He had <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error">Keshia</span> put a basket together of some of my favorite things. It was so relaxing and fun. Thanks so much babe for making my birthday a special one.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxo_I5JKTICYXUtT-FhYIsRW20Z8aIgEYlsFVRC3MoTUeDs2tZqtPfP52K9AqjTaYQS4sVZUNBlLS4LEu4v_wDtArq41btd1o9-4PvKGBB_qTVv2g0003AX9PMjeXG5ih_vyancYM3Vdc/s1600/Fair+20103.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564329825672480482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxo_I5JKTICYXUtT-FhYIsRW20Z8aIgEYlsFVRC3MoTUeDs2tZqtPfP52K9AqjTaYQS4sVZUNBlLS4LEu4v_wDtArq41btd1o9-4PvKGBB_qTVv2g0003AX9PMjeXG5ih_vyancYM3Vdc/s640/Fair+20103.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">We also had a family party to celebrate too. I had a great birthday even though it was my 29<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>. I have one last year of my 20's. So crazy, I am going to be 60 before I know=)!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTP5VcHzE7LSSjwYIgyEyoIBKnBI1O3m4i7XM0d7wtuMl14mAhx3t8LbHAmaJC4DXcAkGMVc8YHV02zJRkol7pkX86mUODMRCRkL7FxK_pUuHtzAtz4UJrRGczDaW6kZKuPOcijm5K1lo/s1600/Fair+20104.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564329489648029650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTP5VcHzE7LSSjwYIgyEyoIBKnBI1O3m4i7XM0d7wtuMl14mAhx3t8LbHAmaJC4DXcAkGMVc8YHV02zJRkol7pkX86mUODMRCRkL7FxK_pUuHtzAtz4UJrRGczDaW6kZKuPOcijm5K1lo/s800/Fair+20104.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Brennen's preschool took a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Field</span> trip to a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">fire station</span>. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> got to come along. It was so stinking cute when the put all the kids in the fire uniform. They just loved that.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBYt37xZ8cI9dtD06iF9E0jXQP1ZaZrIhaOF59hY5Vu8bmSOjDHZdpbCDtwZ0m4uVQSCFWsYXvWqKR4znInH-DSUngScWqtaF8P7VRtDiP-zOJ2fVZiQvYD0j2pJ3qSYl1fhHkYF1FHww/s1600/Fair+20105.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564329004070677586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBYt37xZ8cI9dtD06iF9E0jXQP1ZaZrIhaOF59hY5Vu8bmSOjDHZdpbCDtwZ0m4uVQSCFWsYXvWqKR4znInH-DSUngScWqtaF8P7VRtDiP-zOJ2fVZiQvYD0j2pJ3qSYl1fhHkYF1FHww/s640/Fair+20105.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Happy Thanksgiving!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghEE6WzDYMwVaWfRf83Mb7ElzuxkJwHCdQoozSPCcvKlY5f49-mjeA94sQF998xAcYCRoba2eky9n2Mc9otu-lbYrfiQsYJB8mdE8vdz1NeFGnYNnxSz4QYtc3w5sAajAMlsoiFYweHm8/s1600/Fair+20106.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564328996392800066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghEE6WzDYMwVaWfRf83Mb7ElzuxkJwHCdQoozSPCcvKlY5f49-mjeA94sQF998xAcYCRoba2eky9n2Mc9otu-lbYrfiQsYJB8mdE8vdz1NeFGnYNnxSz4QYtc3w5sAajAMlsoiFYweHm8/s640/Fair+20106.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Our Family pics for 2010. I am so happy with how these turned out. I don't look pregnant, well at least in most of them.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGwYhuLVnYPcePstD2a8qCnAtkNu7nDDh4a0EDBXp5VcY2arK-wjgIHXKePEnBySHqYHDzh7Ank-CXgm8iwgaxViKJ7HYnQHjjKgI2pVtzzGAL5agpC7NrspInx0rLXS1P1DYMg60oV4U/s1600/IMG_9411seventies.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564328082378780882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGwYhuLVnYPcePstD2a8qCnAtkNu7nDDh4a0EDBXp5VcY2arK-wjgIHXKePEnBySHqYHDzh7Ank-CXgm8iwgaxViKJ7HYnQHjjKgI2pVtzzGAL5agpC7NrspInx0rLXS1P1DYMg60oV4U/s640/IMG_9411seventies.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-CnZt5AvLRjaU_oisN7BifpBF9MG8GxoCja0OrRu7Oz5CyvKJd79FomQsJxPYjxG2CucEFmPbUYimN8b7vVadLebInJpjyNwDs2d57hUM-Cs9YJ7jdHMUWQI86kIDQqweFjjE-jvCSSY/s1600/Family+Pics+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564327678033840562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-CnZt5AvLRjaU_oisN7BifpBF9MG8GxoCja0OrRu7Oz5CyvKJd79FomQsJxPYjxG2CucEFmPbUYimN8b7vVadLebInJpjyNwDs2d57hUM-Cs9YJ7jdHMUWQI86kIDQqweFjjE-jvCSSY/s640/Family+Pics+2010.jpg" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><u><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Here is our Christmas card we sent out for 2010</span></u></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><u></u></span></div><u></u><div align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQkHxw3dz777Zm2U1qxrJpCx3AAHB6Ybht_nyIxqe5xo7QuRLuFAIJYNE8Plnoq9tI9TdSBWeDzwGHi19gLzDj0cE99jH5KFnhQNvnjKj1r-jeNi7o2GL4WAGLlamMp2TOiwVHtQJN1ng/s1600/xmascard2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564327393809636386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQkHxw3dz777Zm2U1qxrJpCx3AAHB6Ybht_nyIxqe5xo7QuRLuFAIJYNE8Plnoq9tI9TdSBWeDzwGHi19gLzDj0cE99jH5KFnhQNvnjKj1r-jeNi7o2GL4WAGLlamMp2TOiwVHtQJN1ng/s800/xmascard2010.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Christmas with Noni. Travis' Mom lives in Tucson and wanted to spend some time with all the boys for Christmas. First she took us to Golf Land and then we did the whole Christmas thing they have at Bass Pro Fish. We sat on Santa's lap, made a Christmas ordament, and had a great dinner. We all had a great time. We love you Noni!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVgxAXH9pcA6rVe767J_ke6HdKzEQjfTwW2NjL-2h5vdjjoYWY8IF-p63pmlE-v2wyS_oasphSQt3lWtNy6VO9NSw1i5Lm5-bbMNiYNhZNy7JfPtDWSAnbZBXCmus9TY8CbVKA8_B6GVk/s1600/Xmas+with+Noni+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564326141689218194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVgxAXH9pcA6rVe767J_ke6HdKzEQjfTwW2NjL-2h5vdjjoYWY8IF-p63pmlE-v2wyS_oasphSQt3lWtNy6VO9NSw1i5Lm5-bbMNiYNhZNy7JfPtDWSAnbZBXCmus9TY8CbVKA8_B6GVk/s640/Xmas+with+Noni+2010.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">My work Chirstmas party. I went away with a new Wii!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZkYggs8DM_TFoHtzA24dSIZAg8OQnOtR3LU-YWn2BQH1U7V_ZeZyqG74i9qKi4EV5EcwdYjtbS-CGODiyS-jEC87uK92aAt34Dh__9obvsNd3e6YYlZKbDo6_Xg2f2-CyLcicoo2pH4Y/s1600/Xmas+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564326133731122466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZkYggs8DM_TFoHtzA24dSIZAg8OQnOtR3LU-YWn2BQH1U7V_ZeZyqG74i9qKi4EV5EcwdYjtbS-CGODiyS-jEC87uK92aAt34Dh__9obvsNd3e6YYlZKbDo6_Xg2f2-CyLcicoo2pH4Y/s640/Xmas+2010.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Decorating the tree.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLXUi61UVeuakVSdGmxK4tTG4Zx2XeJGKy4HEbzV5vHR-XtjsPt1Na5dhI-HjkvohifRfOnK3bF9IoqPrSlRV7nXTUz4QZOYlYlQLH48mKEdSLbStqlk3iexVAd4l61bXAhKFyCvUq03k/s1600/Xmas+20101.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564325785372159970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLXUi61UVeuakVSdGmxK4tTG4Zx2XeJGKy4HEbzV5vHR-XtjsPt1Na5dhI-HjkvohifRfOnK3bF9IoqPrSlRV7nXTUz4QZOYlYlQLH48mKEdSLbStqlk3iexVAd4l61bXAhKFyCvUq03k/s640/Xmas+20101.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Decoarting cookies for Santa.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIUjdgHV-PteHsD0VVr8OSaQSXL2_14JZjHJP9q2XqGqanrL3Wfl5AKPtlXYG7h31gPzksVH8UxrHGv7Kwkm2ftzo3wPLFOFZ12SNhZ3n6Dh_Xn_lbZ-7YfDTOCdsDkJ_EA65O9wlmvGo/s1600/Xmas+20102.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564325777252158722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIUjdgHV-PteHsD0VVr8OSaQSXL2_14JZjHJP9q2XqGqanrL3Wfl5AKPtlXYG7h31gPzksVH8UxrHGv7Kwkm2ftzo3wPLFOFZ12SNhZ3n6Dh_Xn_lbZ-7YfDTOCdsDkJ_EA65O9wlmvGo/s640/Xmas+20102.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Christmas Eve with family. We ate with my family and then had a Christmas program and games with Travis' family. We took the boys to look at lights after. I just love Christmas!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaLx-QNFip6wyYySuyj1uv9-gIJ2Q6WUbyc1llNz8JH7km87tKnbxyBqQTM7zv-uhGmLMUUUIbrGEfYeZcok5m8UBi6nUPiQcW7n2QjkOtS27i2S11boJKZmGsw0Np5glGCklTMwGzgzo/s1600/Xmas+20103.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564325398738451666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaLx-QNFip6wyYySuyj1uv9-gIJ2Q6WUbyc1llNz8JH7km87tKnbxyBqQTM7zv-uhGmLMUUUIbrGEfYeZcok5m8UBi6nUPiQcW7n2QjkOtS27i2S11boJKZmGsw0Np5glGCklTMwGzgzo/s640/Xmas+20103.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Our new PJ's and Brennen got deer food to put our for Santa's deer at preshcool. The boys are sprinkling it on our lawn.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8ZX2D-T_uoeWqAj30wYOGx_iAGqzOd9vSEzmIIQW9BYSRZdmAuLwiXRye6_CmxaaO8LFBvC2ZcNAUlyEs6hiY7IJgK4F58LrBR8sChiFdFaWmDfCnfK9-frFnmU7Pljq3BJhQ2KOlt8A/s1600/Xmas+20104.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564325396465464690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8ZX2D-T_uoeWqAj30wYOGx_iAGqzOd9vSEzmIIQW9BYSRZdmAuLwiXRye6_CmxaaO8LFBvC2ZcNAUlyEs6hiY7IJgK4F58LrBR8sChiFdFaWmDfCnfK9-frFnmU7Pljq3BJhQ2KOlt8A/s640/Xmas+20104.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Santa definitly came to our house. He spoiled us rotten this year.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju7VIlWLaw34NgvtmcTrCJzOzrZgTTAKRxuHhqK3078ZHX4vp2AgG0yj5vK03NATnSlqvzZHi0yHRHcUZHSPtK0fe1ybItTLF0-l9VJIcSdVGVJCIJCvD5NBGhRdT5usXAuFUXRMce2HU/s1600/Xmas+20105.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564325037128737266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju7VIlWLaw34NgvtmcTrCJzOzrZgTTAKRxuHhqK3078ZHX4vp2AgG0yj5vK03NATnSlqvzZHi0yHRHcUZHSPtK0fe1ybItTLF0-l9VJIcSdVGVJCIJCvD5NBGhRdT5usXAuFUXRMce2HU/s800/Xmas+20105.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Christmas morning. This is one of my favorite things about being a Mom, seeing my little boys on Christmas morning. They are so excited, so happy and spend all day playing with their new toys. I don't need anything but that.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT16XhgMVyKJpYNC-veqkLv89E_nZHUwyRH-89Ug4o_7njJVXPmxTp7fKHMEZSytZpVste6D0ovRYVlrjNgGcH4o-ydEUgGCIHGhE45K27Dm1xwF-iYjpZs6_0dioEj6KH4jVXKSyDISY/s1600/Xmas+20106.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564324718062429010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT16XhgMVyKJpYNC-veqkLv89E_nZHUwyRH-89Ug4o_7njJVXPmxTp7fKHMEZSytZpVste6D0ovRYVlrjNgGcH4o-ydEUgGCIHGhE45K27Dm1xwF-iYjpZs6_0dioEj6KH4jVXKSyDISY/s640/Xmas+20106.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJsnXx-4aKsLziNtR2APOoNxeVgAXTRHRDa7aLX-E9WOx61n_R8PWobd_2F_rcdUuwo7gFDBpbESsJgjdcaml7epFngVGw563UybUZYziUqaErpbk_MyZj3nYr_qKiMx2BNc25p8j9vKM/s1600/Xmas+20107.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564324708440652706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJsnXx-4aKsLziNtR2APOoNxeVgAXTRHRDa7aLX-E9WOx61n_R8PWobd_2F_rcdUuwo7gFDBpbESsJgjdcaml7epFngVGw563UybUZYziUqaErpbk_MyZj3nYr_qKiMx2BNc25p8j9vKM/s640/Xmas+20107.jpg" /></a> </div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-70843504548854013682010-10-04T18:40:00.000-07:002010-10-04T18:45:40.503-07:00Well guess what???<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">WE ARE HAVING ANOTHER BOY!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I was 90% sure it was a boy but a part of me was still hoping. I am excited though and Brennen and Bryson are super excited to have a brother on the way. Travis was really hoping for a girl and is now feeling the pressure for the next one. He really wants a girl to spoil rotten. Maybe it's a good thing we keep having boys. I really wanted to put the pictures of our little guy up but our scanner is not working so hopefully we get that working so I can. Pictures coming soon...</span></span></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-6801830090607989712010-09-23T13:42:00.000-07:002010-09-23T15:07:03.025-07:00What happened in July&August<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">Can you believe it I am finally all caught up. I can't wait to get this printed. All my hard work will be payed off. We had a crazy summer and things have slowed way down these past couple of months. I am so glad because I need a break!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><span style="font-size:130%;"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;">Brennen's First Day of School</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;">Brennen stared <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">pre</span>-school again with Mrs. Katie this year. He is super excited and has been having a great time so far. He is learning letters and shapes. It is so cool watching him catch on and start <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">recognizing</span> letters and the sounds they make. I am so proud of him.<br /></span></div></span><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswYxcSw5RsKCs_Ht4JooGkvfDA8r2lf4muTr-BlRy9x5c8tj-pKw3hXFbtXKnTgGT-6z3-SDE8DZ5VUOMNtMfoW0EynYFKAtnHw4Vs83hKgDqW8_cL918QRvedvyh3475vOmACnb6tjw/s1600/Brennen+first+day+of+school.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520231429449337490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswYxcSw5RsKCs_Ht4JooGkvfDA8r2lf4muTr-BlRy9x5c8tj-pKw3hXFbtXKnTgGT-6z3-SDE8DZ5VUOMNtMfoW0EynYFKAtnHw4Vs83hKgDqW8_cL918QRvedvyh3475vOmACnb6tjw/s640/Brennen+first+day+of+school.jpg" /></a><br /></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> of July</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333ff;">We always spend the 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> with my family and have been watching them at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">MCC</span> for awhile now. We eat and hang out till the fireworks start. Always a great time with the Hatch family.</span><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjixidKtN4aKdca-MvGv1dGAp5UCVj3qoHj4-QT7gAtRSWaw7KYuo1JimZElzurE9_42Qfs1kB6k27OxHtgrg1bxol9ivTNREx_e6OycGVhsLw-dDb45Pjkdio6fOcPRFyGlutwFyFx1-I/s1600/4th+of+July+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520215822542829250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjixidKtN4aKdca-MvGv1dGAp5UCVj3qoHj4-QT7gAtRSWaw7KYuo1JimZElzurE9_42Qfs1kB6k27OxHtgrg1bxol9ivTNREx_e6OycGVhsLw-dDb45Pjkdio6fOcPRFyGlutwFyFx1-I/s640/4th+of+July+2010.jpg" /></a> </div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div></span></span><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;">Brennen Lost His First Tooth</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">If you remember several months back when I posted Brennen almost knocking his two front teeth out. We had my work try to fix it. Well it worked for awhile but he hit it a few more times and one of his front teeth just kept getting looser and looser. Finally one day after watching it flapping in the wind, I asked him if I could pull on it to see if it would come out. I had explained the whole Tooth Fairy thing and he gets money if it comes out. So he agreed, and with a little tug it came right out. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">The Tooth </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Fairy came that night, he was so excited to take his dollar to the store and buy a toy. Now he has a pretty little hole in his head for the next 2 or 3 years. Oh well...</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaZGbhC6WXO3bGNXD3EoSWG7o4kDalLAA4QVT8wSTI-KBvM_cDA3MsvrXhumzlP_chD_t-zPOdvSRA3VZ6ptCqzOkF_zwCDNUwuLH3WSt4ooFh9Wg4wxp4APojVDdya-1ZvW4aBz9Z1CM/s1600/Brennen+first+lost+toothjuly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520215669868094434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaZGbhC6WXO3bGNXD3EoSWG7o4kDalLAA4QVT8wSTI-KBvM_cDA3MsvrXhumzlP_chD_t-zPOdvSRA3VZ6ptCqzOkF_zwCDNUwuLH3WSt4ooFh9Wg4wxp4APojVDdya-1ZvW4aBz9Z1CM/s640/Brennen+first+lost+toothjuly.jpg" /></a> </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> Potty Trained...Are you kidding me?</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">So my little <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> who is just 2 1/2 decided one day he wanted to pee in the potty and wear big boy underwear. I did absolutely nothing to train this little guy. I guess watching Brennen is all he needed. It only took one day and he was peeing with the best of them. #2 took a little longer but with a little sucker persuasion he now #2's with the best of them. Here he is with his new underwear and showing how it's done. He is so <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">freakin</span> cute!</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggsWMhxn4cF4Aoje4HFdb2vET52xT0fvYgfvcDcpV0q8v3GtMhCG6ss1r5AZ54QXJpmhk_uqLvI3XSZ2K2MUnL5EP7JW-T1tOdDUe2bg3Df7ZXVVd8ykJTJc2oYw3nvavv0YJf5s3Wsxs/s1600/Bryson+potty+trainedjuly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520215575203831522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggsWMhxn4cF4Aoje4HFdb2vET52xT0fvYgfvcDcpV0q8v3GtMhCG6ss1r5AZ54QXJpmhk_uqLvI3XSZ2K2MUnL5EP7JW-T1tOdDUe2bg3Df7ZXVVd8ykJTJc2oYw3nvavv0YJf5s3Wsxs/s640/Bryson+potty+trainedjuly.jpg" /></a> </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Swim Lesson</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">This summer I signed the boys up for swim lesson at Fremont pool. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span> was in a parent/toddler class which was a lot of fun. He caught on so fast and didn't really need me anymore. The teacher was so surprised and wanted to move him up to the next class. It was full so we just stayed and kind of did our own thing. He can swim to the wall all by himself and then he turns around, kicks the wall to swim back to me. So <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">freakin</span> cute. However, he can't do back floats because he HATES it, cries the entire time. Brennen of course swims great too. He absolutely loves swimming. He loves to show me what he has learned and waits to see how excited I get. He eats it all up, loves the attention. </span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUiL_p5mmnrrOvQfdPOIxPiZRnAWFwqCj-oi9LuMDe_3qm210VO0FtEyoW23FD3GYfdQ-uue_7gbJ15Yz4C9rHvKO0iu1_FUnCRIlzmmuGQsBmLDzR07s-L6IcwGt0PmGAyyiwSDAurX0/s1600/Swim+Lesson+july2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520215319017658402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUiL_p5mmnrrOvQfdPOIxPiZRnAWFwqCj-oi9LuMDe_3qm210VO0FtEyoW23FD3GYfdQ-uue_7gbJ15Yz4C9rHvKO0iu1_FUnCRIlzmmuGQsBmLDzR07s-L6IcwGt0PmGAyyiwSDAurX0/s640/Swim+Lesson+july2010.jpg" /></a> </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;">Shaved Heads for the Summer</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;">Travis shaved the boys heads for the summer. Just for a little change. The boys hate getting their hair cut. It itches, it itches!!! </span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-4f77oaALqD5i43q3oh6pOsLWVzKP81ModAN4SIg30Xcim3Ki2ntIymZgnLB-PgJDYIC_011zNahadiXxkdY8LdnbEVjs8yGoOGxE6Dl6ciQyjBcLCwdvoJ5tYk0qvQKvEURMQ9yW2TY/s1600/Shaved+heads+july2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520215125106554370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-4f77oaALqD5i43q3oh6pOsLWVzKP81ModAN4SIg30Xcim3Ki2ntIymZgnLB-PgJDYIC_011zNahadiXxkdY8LdnbEVjs8yGoOGxE6Dl6ciQyjBcLCwdvoJ5tYk0qvQKvEURMQ9yW2TY/s640/Shaved+heads+july2010.jpg" /></a> </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;">Spray on Hair</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">For Travis' birthday, his best friend Josh sent him a can of spray on hair. If you know Travis, you know he is going bald and that it is a very sensitive, depressing thing for him. But he does have a little sense of humor about it. He is finally excepting it and embracing the new bald Travis. I told him he had to try the spray for kicks and giggles. It was hilarious! That stuff is horrible though, our bathroom smelt so bad for the rest of the day. I love my bald husband, he is still just as handsome to me.</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="color:#000099;"></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"></span></span></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4sKO8yTGCxUC7Ad9uvZfPwRyOJP-TmzABE0gAsoFRi0ZwwF9Wvv2BRzON5Uv6O-dcERoOa_EvCZmC__2ZQ0VssE0a13sXWf0rft6s0oAslpKGrPZMXvcSGUZhk1ez4vWryY8wPgvJ-pM/s1600/Spray+on+hairjuly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520214937470674546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4sKO8yTGCxUC7Ad9uvZfPwRyOJP-TmzABE0gAsoFRi0ZwwF9Wvv2BRzON5Uv6O-dcERoOa_EvCZmC__2ZQ0VssE0a13sXWf0rft6s0oAslpKGrPZMXvcSGUZhk1ez4vWryY8wPgvJ-pM/s640/Spray+on+hairjuly.jpg" /></a> </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;">Lake Trip with the Allen's</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">The Allen's are our neighbors and we just love them. Their family has a house boat on Roosevelt Lake. They invited us for a fun day trip. We had a good time and loved the invite. Thanks guys!</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><br /></span></span></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeINlRLodv_LEHMdEYdYAAOLY-oe4mZc_rHlSIpjvDZQGjEni_bGtU7QAtqRUP-cXenXkoexcI0U-trR6O13osFqg2x7Ii8HQRvsHjaIss9Nqd5zRQNKBT7BreNzTD7a34Cygo58JKP_k/s1600/Lake+trip+july2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520213905038444994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeINlRLodv_LEHMdEYdYAAOLY-oe4mZc_rHlSIpjvDZQGjEni_bGtU7QAtqRUP-cXenXkoexcI0U-trR6O13osFqg2x7Ii8HQRvsHjaIss9Nqd5zRQNKBT7BreNzTD7a34Cygo58JKP_k/s640/Lake+trip+july2010.jpg" /></a> </p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">The Annual Hatch Camp Out</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;">I look forward to this camp out every summer. We always have such a great time. We ride quads, shoot guns, eat, get really dirty, play water volley ball, horse shoes, relax, and visit with family. I love, love it!!</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0NFnO9ZOqU-aKw8RymQITnzmEJZQ0wMAJSQTFIpdTb0rxP_no5J9Tq6kuPIuBPrXFnbb9r3kC0wQK6NbtyBwPiy0ZxuxOKInrYslH86ezkEhBtimh3WZQpnSpU2yicrS77PRuKLxl6g/s1600/Hatch+Campout+10.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520213734806934882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0NFnO9ZOqU-aKw8RymQITnzmEJZQ0wMAJSQTFIpdTb0rxP_no5J9Tq6kuPIuBPrXFnbb9r3kC0wQK6NbtyBwPiy0ZxuxOKInrYslH86ezkEhBtimh3WZQpnSpU2yicrS77PRuKLxl6g/s640/Hatch+Campout+10.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDm11aCE-9CR1Fg2OjwcqflruTjenA_Gdn8g0K3o-pArSEsIrzaw8QJEh3iKAIx5Y9ZqUAqHJzIn5XPPWYmKlWrL33BtTkdRuMo9Sd489xV86SzPOgEzyTxMicp6X9fFjGMORC6sPKvU/s1600/Hatch+Campout+101.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520213551169031490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDm11aCE-9CR1Fg2OjwcqflruTjenA_Gdn8g0K3o-pArSEsIrzaw8QJEh3iKAIx5Y9ZqUAqHJzIn5XPPWYmKlWrL33BtTkdRuMo9Sd489xV86SzPOgEzyTxMicp6X9fFjGMORC6sPKvU/s640/Hatch+Campout+101.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOQH_xfPt5Q2gLxxU22mmjXpd5rz-T1YmBTt3LWKTkdLCfIEqeSCY0eVvjJAS_Q649u77pbtImmAfxsrDGy0QUxMJlqwajddP0JsXEKyJa1johiarr41Uz_8qBf648-bm9-iHQBV065Ug/s1600/Hatch+Campout+102.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520213389975622066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOQH_xfPt5Q2gLxxU22mmjXpd5rz-T1YmBTt3LWKTkdLCfIEqeSCY0eVvjJAS_Q649u77pbtImmAfxsrDGy0QUxMJlqwajddP0JsXEKyJa1johiarr41Uz_8qBf648-bm9-iHQBV065Ug/s640/Hatch+Campout+102.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGP6MDcG54y_2w4dNLpZj41G5nMoIB7j0B6RdYR9Tbh-iCA323qv2BH0l4SGnUgdSSx9EOAVabaQ-N5VAyWSzahtFreIT2spbtmrdFs-QE2qYuV779ci4stTY3MZOQgI0MuVyh0LmB1pM/s1600/Hatch+Campout+103.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520213170602813410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGP6MDcG54y_2w4dNLpZj41G5nMoIB7j0B6RdYR9Tbh-iCA323qv2BH0l4SGnUgdSSx9EOAVabaQ-N5VAyWSzahtFreIT2spbtmrdFs-QE2qYuV779ci4stTY3MZOQgI0MuVyh0LmB1pM/s640/Hatch+Campout+103.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVnbYumPvzijD4Xw31cge6X8OWrheaWbqY05qjbXqiNS1ulxwV8p51e_ZQvlU2VT8ruxfs31eYRFHr30VA7sV_FPN-dY9fg7z8x0uNUgV_coCxpGrIbo0P5qcHVPkoyQqW_6uXY0RrXoI/s1600/Hatch+Campout+104.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520212993323126786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVnbYumPvzijD4Xw31cge6X8OWrheaWbqY05qjbXqiNS1ulxwV8p51e_ZQvlU2VT8ruxfs31eYRFHr30VA7sV_FPN-dY9fg7z8x0uNUgV_coCxpGrIbo0P5qcHVPkoyQqW_6uXY0RrXoI/s640/Hatch+Campout+104.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRnon2BEupfpqB4B4bfw4b3yVE1S4u0FGDfZtSSMkpoQQqiyzRW2jgK6v645RO83Q8gdQOzvljikO0O9yUQDxm2QPoUkvmu-aDeskqZC99vVHJ_uYsYGB4M5GfUdncnTYU_EqW4vZTzHo/s1600/Hatch+Campout+105.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520212832501897282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRnon2BEupfpqB4B4bfw4b3yVE1S4u0FGDfZtSSMkpoQQqiyzRW2jgK6v645RO83Q8gdQOzvljikO0O9yUQDxm2QPoUkvmu-aDeskqZC99vVHJ_uYsYGB4M5GfUdncnTYU_EqW4vZTzHo/s640/Hatch+Campout+105.jpg" /></a><br /></p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-22256637013417381722010-09-08T22:11:00.000-07:002010-09-09T00:16:26.603-07:00The month of June<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000099;">June was just as busy and I can't believe how many pictures I wanted to post and just couldn't. I really need to stop taking so many pics. It's a sickness I have. June was the month of birthdays in our family. Brennen and Travis. I put a lot of planning into Travis' after all he did turn the BIG 30 this year. It was great and turned out so great. I think he had a great time even though I did everything he hates. He is such a good sport.<br /></span><br /></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">Happy 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> Birthday Brennen</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Brennen turned 4 on June 2<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">nd</span>. I had to go to girls camp on his actual b-day so we planned it a little early. When I took him to party city to pick out his b-day stuff, he picked a pirate themed party. Don't know where that came from but we did it and it was great. We all put fake tats on, pirate hats, and cold stone did a great birthday cake for us. He absolutely loved it, he loves all he attention and most important all the gifts. </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here are some pics I got of him in honor of turning 4. You gotta love this kid. He is just like is Mom good and bad!<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxHE6KoM_aJuJ9CVjNvWtEN4JFQYcUpLPv0aEkmQNKjGu2pRs03d6bZ03ZkMzqrKvV7p6TTAbH78rp1rYu4Ds3bYqdK0o4ZrBEzwo-ce6YrIXOgN_7zxQ2uQA5IQYwWeO8vF7xduNgiI/s1600/Brennen+4+yrs+old.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514782149647332562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxHE6KoM_aJuJ9CVjNvWtEN4JFQYcUpLPv0aEkmQNKjGu2pRs03d6bZ03ZkMzqrKvV7p6TTAbH78rp1rYu4Ds3bYqdK0o4ZrBEzwo-ce6YrIXOgN_7zxQ2uQA5IQYwWeO8vF7xduNgiI/s640/Brennen+4+yrs+old.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUsCxdyvkGQmt7zi8fdcNj3L9Wy4axRvXH8p6Cai4_0-auzvU5291suWe0DwrzICjoMcsfFLgXC1O_iFWr_yTF07754skfBHMpecJ1yy2ojp6WIbkYBKYjKmNLxPxeKWC7RIQC2_aEnaw/s1600/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514781963164653090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUsCxdyvkGQmt7zi8fdcNj3L9Wy4axRvXH8p6Cai4_0-auzvU5291suWe0DwrzICjoMcsfFLgXC1O_iFWr_yTF07754skfBHMpecJ1yy2ojp6WIbkYBKYjKmNLxPxeKWC7RIQC2_aEnaw/s640/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7vHgRbS2LQlqBjH1tX6Ztc2wIwZEF3xdVJJgM2ols7ZmaJ3SWo2Z0HDC1_JqkEMwAYgP1V5jIMrU7f0hKUkCtyi4gBbMvj5dYdCevfzND4fcHwiB9Tf8PGb5PdgkLPleimlQT2e7uuKM/s1600/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514781831633003490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7vHgRbS2LQlqBjH1tX6Ztc2wIwZEF3xdVJJgM2ols7ZmaJ3SWo2Z0HDC1_JqkEMwAYgP1V5jIMrU7f0hKUkCtyi4gBbMvj5dYdCevfzND4fcHwiB9Tf8PGb5PdgkLPleimlQT2e7uuKM/s640/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party2.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyh7pPw33s13PNBxWpsysVFnkHrMCsnM1TOiMw4qMY3wtWwZOFluhf2Ujd-U_IoIX6Nbpql-XtEeydCZwpnxVUuU5Vfoorpd42wuYpm2c12WHTO6ebv6lB3EVeXwEVtv6WJqj2qwYILmk/s1600/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514781611379223090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyh7pPw33s13PNBxWpsysVFnkHrMCsnM1TOiMw4qMY3wtWwZOFluhf2Ujd-U_IoIX6Nbpql-XtEeydCZwpnxVUuU5Vfoorpd42wuYpm2c12WHTO6ebv6lB3EVeXwEVtv6WJqj2qwYILmk/s640/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party1.jpg" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL_kIdA9bQQsknyiRVUV7zUOuW8uwWKn-M4GSJd9BjwP2R5e6yMamy-UGjHKryPIyF4i5_e3Xw40AN2HsGptG3htH9LN58QIs7RCZiM8vjHttygdlPXGXQ4sHIyda66i5Io2Bf3ClLnPQ/s1600/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514781395012442722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL_kIdA9bQQsknyiRVUV7zUOuW8uwWKn-M4GSJd9BjwP2R5e6yMamy-UGjHKryPIyF4i5_e3Xw40AN2HsGptG3htH9LN58QIs7RCZiM8vjHttygdlPXGXQ4sHIyda66i5Io2Bf3ClLnPQ/s640/Brennen+4th+Birthday+party3.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;">Skyline Girls Camp 2010</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">I was called to serve at girls camp on the stake staff this year. I was called as the "Craft Queen" and photographer. My partner in crime Katie Winfield. This was my very first experience with the young women since I was one. I had such a great time. All the hard work and tons of meetings we had was all worth it. Here are just a few of the pics we took of our adventure at girls camp this year. </span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514783382817127890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL0WSqSPqRlMRWblNL45i31wmZfICahgLD2iYB4FHDnnPEeJ5C2M0fvcWN5sllLWd6j5xm8nimZKv3cnMQTnlfYoOlXIV0E3eR-fU9-bxi6o8uGv-tl3wXor5wNPiVq-x3GulG1h8gvU0/s640/Girls+camp+Pics.jpg" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514782607272960738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7wJeDDJo-8gY9TTGO_FMqrSVdEQj7bn-UmO-FBpCOm_c5J-2uxZ_eZYAriSfp93gDQ57N8WJvwfc-2BZ7DFlvvYOxTwfIyFXk9843WNE0DYxibpyXivKVS6Mh1wG344PJRH_DuzPoIAc/s640/Katie+Pics.jpg" /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;">Mom and the boys out on the town</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">I am usually so bad and never take my kids anywhere because I am so busy all the time. It never stops. I finally had had enough and decided I needed to spend some much needed time with my boys. I took them to Mesquite Aquatic center on Val Vista and Riggs. We love that place, it has a huge play ground area right in the middle of the pool. My boys are amazed by it and would stay all day if I let them. Travis just </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">happened</span> to be working close by and was able to stop by for a few minutes to say hi. We wished he could have stayed. After we were starving so we of course headed over to Fat Burger appropriate for how hungry we were. They have the best milk shakes. That night Travis and I took the kids out to see <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Shrek</span> Ever After. What a great day with my boys. They deserved it and I hope to do it more often.<br /></div></span><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzYFni_1wAx7Oc9vihjpKRYURULUUDQWou557I9lx4X-lcGINuJIVfePGP0sMx1hAoiZPCRAJs9beyvlLo54LC7ntqTY_Q0FFfNZ9KkOlVl-TnWPpRRF_vZPdIpDzmw_U3i4fLoeYYsaQ/s1600/Mom+Date+june2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514781182415493266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzYFni_1wAx7Oc9vihjpKRYURULUUDQWou557I9lx4X-lcGINuJIVfePGP0sMx1hAoiZPCRAJs9beyvlLo54LC7ntqTY_Q0FFfNZ9KkOlVl-TnWPpRRF_vZPdIpDzmw_U3i4fLoeYYsaQ/s640/Mom+Date+june2010.jpg" /><br /></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Toy Story 3 and the Science Museum</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">These are a few things we also did this summer. Toy Story 3 came out and I just had to take them. They just LOVE Toy Story. I wish I could have taken a picture of them watching it because their eyes never left the screen. I just sat there watching them more then the movie. I love seeing them so excited. I had to meet a friend in Phoenix one day, she was planning on taking her kids to the science museum and invited us to come along. So to make the trip worth it we tagged along. That place is great, our favorite part was the camera that let us disfigure our faces. The boys laughed and laughed.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></p></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg70-vq9FRPO9c9EZQBJDZWwHozey9Zt8Fz4JBKg9Ix3rehQ8swQLvC5YTQCbLswidrp8aKJ8t7o4K1hGMdW2tXTzQHZrie1nXwueqp2HtUfdWcm5cY_4ICkgSbEFLnWoDs5UKxFdZIrl0/s1600/Movie+with+kids%26Science+museumjune+2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514781042733650050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg70-vq9FRPO9c9EZQBJDZWwHozey9Zt8Fz4JBKg9Ix3rehQ8swQLvC5YTQCbLswidrp8aKJ8t7o4K1hGMdW2tXTzQHZrie1nXwueqp2HtUfdWcm5cY_4ICkgSbEFLnWoDs5UKxFdZIrl0/s640/Movie+with+kids%26Science+museumjune+2010.jpg" /><br /></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Fun in the backyard</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">One of Brennen's b-day gift from his Uncle Brett was a slip-n-slide. We set it up and well here it is...</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhho4v0VeC_bb8x6WXcVx7jDTfi1yrPH3vTrtcCxhTnsvbKlql30aMzwico2jIwS3qiW3pb_WbwGGAUi5vc4umEyVIUH4yybcNFWVM8i8lX2pKHi_QGBHk-z1GW1T7se5_tM8irdqsIALg/s1600/Slip-n-slide+june2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514780897543000706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhho4v0VeC_bb8x6WXcVx7jDTfi1yrPH3vTrtcCxhTnsvbKlql30aMzwico2jIwS3qiW3pb_WbwGGAUi5vc4umEyVIUH4yybcNFWVM8i8lX2pKHi_QGBHk-z1GW1T7se5_tM8irdqsIALg/s640/Slip-n-slide+june2010.jpg" /><br /></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;">HAPPY 30<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> BIRTHDAY TRAVIS!</span></p><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514800052551229618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwRjA5reUKT6LqblwzgbPhQckUsBt0YWu1EupuNBgCQwCY0aBvqnBbcLk4NRbJqeU-NTxFZchdyDN7m-L4Z6eC6bdoL92ULaG4wnygqvl4UYrfwkeuKY0YnbbQqK7BsfamzFAEfvJPviU/s800/IMG_2068seventies.jpg" /><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">My sweet husband turned 30 on the 26<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> of June. I just had to do something big for this occasion. I just love parties, having a good time and SURPRISES. Travis would just rather go out to dinner with his <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">fam</span> and call it good. And he absolutely HATES surprises. I know he sometimes hates that I am the opposite but thank goodness he is a good sport and lets me do my thing. I wanted everything for his birthday to be a surprise. It took me 2 months to plan this bad boy. All I would tell him is it's things he has never done before. I am pretty sure he guessed it all but it still was fun once the day came.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Travis has never had a massage, facial and pedicure. So that's what I planned for the birthday day. I wanted him to have a relaxing day with me. We did it together and I love it. He really didn't but again he is a good sport. Now he can say he has done it all. He told me he will probably never do it again. His favorite thing was the massage so he said he might do a massage again. We'll see...</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">After all our appointments we went out to eat and then went home for a rest and for me to give him my best gift. A month before his birthday I did a boudoir session with an awesome photographer. If you don't know what a boudoir session is I am not telling. Lets just say it's only for Travis to see. It was so much fun. She came with a make-up artist and everything. I got all done up, as pretty as I can be and we just took shots of me around my house. Don't worry it was all modest and very classy. She put all the photos in a very nice 8x8 album. I wrapped it all up and gave it to him. He of course loved it! </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><br /></span></p><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514780697946638786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKk_ErTacAyznbyeGCFxnZyWIzlqR0xDrI_WtKJArP67da85kmZt_TeomBMzZo9VMwyww4E9tVFQSBESCL3TMrV5HCv5XWEMzoWOhpb2RWy53LAzHkH_3JC0uefzVr288yUTJ6R75CtLE/s640/Travis'+30th+b-day+party.jpg" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">That night I planned a huge surprise party with all of his friends and family. What I was most proud of was I got all of his close friends from high school to come, he hadn't seen some of them in 10 years. Some didn't show up till it was almost over but hey they came. It was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">hilarius</span> once we drove up and he figured out it was a party. He HATES being the center of attention. I hired a DJ too and right when we walked up he played "Let's get this party started." It was AWESOME!!! I was so nervous it was going to be lame but I think everyone had a good time. </span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#006600;">We ate a lot of food and swam.</span> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></p></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh99To9Mr-vvFaQDL9NcjxeIO1rLevlNDd5f8s_-s5X2kA903UZTYUtkFvVZR3RLE2eusfI0RH08dgji3pkTSeGQfLHrtUVQ9JS0iu6szTyLthmW8Zbucaw7REBMPNggZX9FtVvoW0ugTc/s1600/Travis+30.jpg"></a><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh99To9Mr-vvFaQDL9NcjxeIO1rLevlNDd5f8s_-s5X2kA903UZTYUtkFvVZR3RLE2eusfI0RH08dgji3pkTSeGQfLHrtUVQ9JS0iu6szTyLthmW8Zbucaw7REBMPNggZX9FtVvoW0ugTc/s1600/Travis+30.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514780489867380402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh99To9Mr-vvFaQDL9NcjxeIO1rLevlNDd5f8s_-s5X2kA903UZTYUtkFvVZR3RLE2eusfI0RH08dgji3pkTSeGQfLHrtUVQ9JS0iu6szTyLthmW8Zbucaw7REBMPNggZX9FtVvoW0ugTc/s640/Travis+30.jpg" /></a></p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">We got Travis in a dunk tank. My brother Tyler dunked him first. I had the first shot and totally missed, wasn't even close. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUbvjbADdFvyTvB4SfXLhnBW9cDb1ul6n9_2LbMNGMpSdnuyMhuOJ0E5G8-gP3x8N_FybciyumIBYKeTZccggU8QUnKyQZGcH5aH-exLByKHn6qMEqAEulk1TmM08oywmIOLGmJOJgOg4/s1600/Travis+301.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514780272164843234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUbvjbADdFvyTvB4SfXLhnBW9cDb1ul6n9_2LbMNGMpSdnuyMhuOJ0E5G8-gP3x8N_FybciyumIBYKeTZccggU8QUnKyQZGcH5aH-exLByKHn6qMEqAEulk1TmM08oywmIOLGmJOJgOg4/s640/Travis+301.jpg" /><br /></p></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Friends and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">fam</span> having a good time.</span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><br /></p></span><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9x5iVAOHYTqczy6RwWUxctVk5KkMeud4deJVAsD8o182jzMn7SXD8WxM-bhyphenhyphenjTQTYNTImf-mHpKQrzUqaYpRFLNCXiojozXqAKNvxZ65HWfivy4OLrQCL5KtlX9sF-lZFB8bfKuEi0FU/s1600/Travis+303.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514780054878452658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9x5iVAOHYTqczy6RwWUxctVk5KkMeud4deJVAsD8o182jzMn7SXD8WxM-bhyphenhyphenjTQTYNTImf-mHpKQrzUqaYpRFLNCXiojozXqAKNvxZ65HWfivy4OLrQCL5KtlX9sF-lZFB8bfKuEi0FU/s640/Travis+303.jpg" /><br /></p></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Singing Happy Birthday. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><br /></p></span><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5tu47EapBVFZmdo1n9ZMYE8Gh0m5OGoJu1wTaX7ry_3t7OQI8l8mTYjK1H5E4gM9bNUGG33UPot_rngfwPopuplPAxRpiVrQWpp6CMp7DNi-RUho8vZjIYP2LDDdXYGteYS-3LP6C4uY/s1600/Travis+302.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514779840446170402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5tu47EapBVFZmdo1n9ZMYE8Gh0m5OGoJu1wTaX7ry_3t7OQI8l8mTYjK1H5E4gM9bNUGG33UPot_rngfwPopuplPAxRpiVrQWpp6CMp7DNi-RUho8vZjIYP2LDDdXYGteYS-3LP6C4uY/s640/Travis+302.jpg" /><br /></p></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">And then the dancing. The DJ did such a great job. He played the best music. Pretty much my sisters and I were the only ones dancing. I knew that was going to happen. Good thing I have my sisters because it would only be me out there. Our friends are so lame. Ha, ha! </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><br /></p></span><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQY-IbJViCynXwo7AkeO0xZPGnwu_XWGWBZ4vLmiIv8OKgk5KJgLv1D8wF5i-wl1PHlVZrLQ_W2GtOy5fSgnV4D2-bQYag7yd4xv8AQfbAZQgqHLKDlxbGpyi31pDdfKWrILE9OT9JCE/s1600/Travis+304.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514779615481683842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQY-IbJViCynXwo7AkeO0xZPGnwu_XWGWBZ4vLmiIv8OKgk5KJgLv1D8wF5i-wl1PHlVZrLQ_W2GtOy5fSgnV4D2-bQYag7yd4xv8AQfbAZQgqHLKDlxbGpyi31pDdfKWrILE9OT9JCE/s640/Travis+304.jpg" /><br /></p></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">His birthday was a success and even though he didn't want any of it I think he still had a great time. Thanks babe for being you and letting me be me! I love you and Happy 30<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>! </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><br /></p></span><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZI-tlqKG0QYwJbxZbQBJ3gds0KKxCJg-oUWmSe_8KLBoWGVTe7Xh4kTsWDXuA62tVL5C_UIubMAIKEE9ETmoGl6KVjY3O510Lv-K_FFHt9GE8Gn9pITOgXgQb7WzolIaYKzq9VNWnzWY/s1600/Travis'+30th+b-day+party1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514779356377763842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZI-tlqKG0QYwJbxZbQBJ3gds0KKxCJg-oUWmSe_8KLBoWGVTe7Xh4kTsWDXuA62tVL5C_UIubMAIKEE9ETmoGl6KVjY3O510Lv-K_FFHt9GE8Gn9pITOgXgQb7WzolIaYKzq9VNWnzWY/s640/Travis'+30th+b-day+party1.jpg" /><br /></p></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Random Pics</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">We had a ward swim party this month, some pics of us there. And then some funny pics of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span>. I checked on the boys like I do every night before I go to bed and this is how I found <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bryson</span>, almost completely under Brennen's bed. Too funny.<br /></span></p><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8KQ95wmCUNoKwFBOMaxwu9dSyuVaLWew0D9nDcz702tE3n9qB1Udn_69tIo420shsbvXd4u1zVXAXlCHvOc4EKSvT-Oak2B7wAkuX3qZEEnlyImLDSbBdoiSUI9yQ2K0WcIXaW0at4k/s1600/Ward+Party+june2010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514778874570026050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8KQ95wmCUNoKwFBOMaxwu9dSyuVaLWew0D9nDcz702tE3n9qB1Udn_69tIo420shsbvXd4u1zVXAXlCHvOc4EKSvT-Oak2B7wAkuX3qZEEnlyImLDSbBdoiSUI9yQ2K0WcIXaW0at4k/s640/Ward+Party+june2010.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;">Twilight Premier</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Yes I almost hate to admit it but I am a Twilight fan. Go Team Edward! I know gay. All the girls from my work decided to go to the premier and I just had to come along. I had my sisters come too, here is <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error">Mariah</span> being <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">Mariah</span> and my good friend from work Danielle. I absolutely LOVED the movie and can't wait till Breaking Dawn!</span></p><br /><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514778987244881186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixVUZOqWXjNqOsfFt9j5H0eN4Gm3bXTwlNLHAj156CUIv1RsfchbAkp11r-vnTOnQXIyCI0s9qUSJpWxU8KknOx7n4zEePe3tlOVCpY7AZCEqS040VtHp9pYGIEcFvYC-7BELJaVKVLs0/s640/Twlight+preimer.jpg" /></p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-12434907502382943592010-09-03T21:10:00.000-07:002010-09-03T22:36:32.447-07:00Busy May<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">May was a very busy month for us. We went on several vacations (only because of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">super cross</span>). My husband has become obsessed with <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">super cross</span> and is now a groupie. We went to two <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">super cross</span>' in May, one in Utah and one is Vegas. Right when he comes home he watched <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">super cross</span>/<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">motor cross</span> until he goes to bed. How annoying. Ha, ha=)! Here is all we did in May.<br /></div></span><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Brennen discovered my camera I keep at all times in my purse. I taught him how to take a picture and the kid never wants to stop. Maybe he will be a famous photographer when he gets older? Here are some of the pics I found on my camera. It was a good laugh. If I can tell you anything about Brennen it would be in these pictures. They <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">definitely</span> say a 1,000 words.</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_gkrWqqM1MAwA5PYtd0PZ5lhlpDaEF_UK1YvQd_nzRoUBm1FyMSxwJTL7cYc7_9JoLH4HVuco8GREUDhYUNEEo7q0LrH8MbSgfdyO-wPPJDQCt9AhUnxpDwvJ1h2xlWpJgKJREmJBg1U/s1600/Brennen+learns+to+use+a+cameramay.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911411580928834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_gkrWqqM1MAwA5PYtd0PZ5lhlpDaEF_UK1YvQd_nzRoUBm1FyMSxwJTL7cYc7_9JoLH4HVuco8GREUDhYUNEEo7q0LrH8MbSgfdyO-wPPJDQCt9AhUnxpDwvJ1h2xlWpJgKJREmJBg1U/s640/Brennen+learns+to+use+a+cameramay.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"> Mother's Day</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">Brennen made all this stuff for me at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">pre</span></span>-school. I was so impressed. He made a necklace, a note with all the things he loves about me, he painted a flower pot, and a beautiful hand decoration. I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">absolutely</span> loved it all and couldn't ask for more for Mother's Day. Thank you so much Brennen, Mommy loves you <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">sooooooooo</span></span> much!</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911285082320306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDMjxz9M6CJAspqUnYw8k3hLNJTOU1hLp45n9sC0vz4MVZuLqrrYjhBhBWua_EK_QkjtTDgKeMPrVBkDTMnOCK75xYhbUOlY22W0vbtVrFZLhltP0HMqd5VrNz-rDoM_FdAO61wYi8_Ok/s640/Mother's+Day+2010.jpg" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#000099;"></span><span style="color:#000000;">My 10 Year High School Reunion</span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Red Mountain Lions</span> </span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Class of 2000<br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">I can't believe it has already been 10 years since I graduated from high school. Are you kidding me? I still think and feel like I am 16 but reality is I am pushing 30. HOLY CRAP! It is a little depressing but I guess there is nothing I can do about it. They planned a little park activity for all of us who have kids. Pretty much all the Mormons showed up because they didn't want to spend the money on the actual reunion. LAME! The park day was fun, saw a few people that I hadn't seen in awhile. Even a really good friend of mine but isn't really now so it was good to see her and get a pic with her. (Channa and me upper right corner pic). The blond curly haired girl is my good friend Dawn. We played all the sports together in high school and we still keep in touch.<br /></span></p><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512910964312183202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzPYmipgncFnZLl0XTqdfywdMunY76uL6z6p_fg3ny0D9yAyAqljrjgFo3NU7K5gtcZrRy1Iz8OncMYuOHJETmwcZdpJ5RzVSBB5-Yo870e-hM9XVPKzm6oOjpLedJUlUzrtQlFZAAgWA/s640/My+10+year+reunion2.jpg" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">The reunion was at the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Monastery</span> which was really lame but okay. It was way over priced for what it was but like I said okay. I really had a good time with everyone I hadn't seen in forever. We played sand volleyball, which made the night. Good times. Brought back a lot of fun memories. Some of us stayed in the parking lot till 2 in the morning. Then group of us ended the night at Denny's till 4 in the morning. Overall it was great and excited for the 20 year reunion. Not really.....</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZR4G8oXQ8Yc3Il07nFSDKxOt4rcbecjPu6Dm8xNzj31l_P8dN44IOAi8IUiVNOSYW6egybfl9JCGYTrqC-aYqMghPDYX0qyo9iJXbCdlupYp5r0UZmxRiTZg6oWdyyJx2WU9OtdJaXK0/s1600/My+10+yr+may.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512911099693282642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZR4G8oXQ8Yc3Il07nFSDKxOt4rcbecjPu6Dm8xNzj31l_P8dN44IOAi8IUiVNOSYW6egybfl9JCGYTrqC-aYqMghPDYX0qyo9iJXbCdlupYp5r0UZmxRiTZg6oWdyyJx2WU9OtdJaXK0/s640/My+10+yr+may.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">Vegas Super cross<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;">So what made the reunion suck was we stayed up way too late, I had a plane to catch to Vegas at 7 in the morning to meet Travis, his brother Brett, and his fiance Haley. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Super cross</span> and my reunion were the same night. I didn't want to miss the reunion and Travis didn't want to miss <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">precious</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">super cross</span> so I decided to fly up Sunday morning and stay till Monday. I had to take a nap right when I got there but after that I was good to go. We spent the first day at the pool. We stayed at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Mandalay</span> Bay. That night we ate at the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bellagio</span></span> and did a little gambling (of course). It was a lot of fun. We just love Brett and Haley, we always have a good time when they are around.</span></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512922505234870642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5YgvQKUAS_VFZ_R-ax9r9_uguFITH3261Mm96L7EjDpHmZ0lHOAO9lzNUpfU3IDqj9Zsv7Ce1X8VpE4aWSMJJKbQy5OSbULsRfWiKhtNbd_OQKUxYN6HXyzVrc_x7YgBRWbIjr9SAyiI/s640/Vegas+Supercross+May2010.jpg" /> <p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX3WtgGDyH11YZwTZLEIdQesLA4A6qTLIzwCsNTni5X-K-08Dx8tExn0HpK6Go0qCX28bDxgIEmwbF8CG-bjIqmuY96yB-ruxaTArDy5tkJmm5ISaTAjGdEnzjl44nknn1LaG7yrVEThk/s1600/Vegas+Supercross+20101.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512910649127266178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX3WtgGDyH11YZwTZLEIdQesLA4A6qTLIzwCsNTni5X-K-08Dx8tExn0HpK6Go0qCX28bDxgIEmwbF8CG-bjIqmuY96yB-ruxaTArDy5tkJmm5ISaTAjGdEnzjl44nknn1LaG7yrVEThk/s640/Vegas+Supercross+20101.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#330033;">Utah <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Super cross</span></span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;">The next weekend Travis and I drove up to Utah for <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">super cross</span> and it was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">miserable</span>. It rained the entire race. Travis of course had a good time and didn't mind the rain. We did have fun <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">hanging</span> out with his best friend Josh, his cousin Philip and brother <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Colton</span></span> after the race so everything about that night wasn't too bad.</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7bgzB_PNfyg7izYIjqa7jdsD1aZD3-bVYNapbPD24et_WjAOtADNsDJXkeYJ5DzOI-lXJFdrFdeDSH8eug-uvZfnWQvcdpM0QiWLxehwhMIsljiiXL7rduwWFS-QM1iZ9Dfuhl1mKSS4/s1600/Utah+supercross.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512910525256836802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7bgzB_PNfyg7izYIjqa7jdsD1aZD3-bVYNapbPD24et_WjAOtADNsDJXkeYJ5DzOI-lXJFdrFdeDSH8eug-uvZfnWQvcdpM0QiWLxehwhMIsljiiXL7rduwWFS-QM1iZ9Dfuhl1mKSS4/s640/Utah+supercross.jpg" /><br /></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;">Family Vegas Trip</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">The next weekend we had got invited to go to Vegas with some friends of ours. The boys loved it and had a great time. The first night we watch the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bellagio</span></span> fountains. The next day we spent the day at the pool, took the kids to the M&amp;M factory and the Coca Cola factory. That night we took all the kids to Circus Circus and out to dinner. They had a blast.<br /></span></p><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512910092723870050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQA2I6pRM6VY09o63Bk3BJM98u4wA5TdUhpi7t-wieYtBBYGZkUWhBWnFeJhPO7Oh9-Zcg35l63xp7mtl1Ah7q2cHEzZjvdzSluI7YsBwufCpkCYoQuJSk6ViN76HiS2fVdbQgI0lo_Mg/s640/Family+Vegas+trip+2010.jpg" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Out to dinner. The boys got to make there own pizza.</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzLYl63YcAHTswhTpp6KGI5qbDSuc9D_OrOC3cl9zVnSKuDgmSuGUB9uwocIa3rXIBfZ7py1wj0uW8yNRf6OPUHaHnrfhTyThOGBMt5lggJQHok9o-s7ulCQloPUvzN-PThXTwnaaNoVc/s1600/Family+Vegas+trip+20102.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512910376986600786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzLYl63YcAHTswhTpp6KGI5qbDSuc9D_OrOC3cl9zVnSKuDgmSuGUB9uwocIa3rXIBfZ7py1wj0uW8yNRf6OPUHaHnrfhTyThOGBMt5lggJQHok9o-s7ulCQloPUvzN-PThXTwnaaNoVc/s640/Family+Vegas+trip+20102.jpg" /></a> </p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Swimming, M&amp;M and Coca Cola factory</span><br /></p><p align="center"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6wC8TtBok4j9T0BaVlO48nv-VP4L3-IKYXqKpa8mkoLpVNMnQWUZaupBRPq5eQKeH1sXrWN3kSRHMa5rEcHQuIh-p1HHWS8IZ65D7A4o4nGMYp_buYvnuSTCQ08APUPGsFBvdGMOmO_4/s1600/Family+Vegas+trip+20101.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512910250773633826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6wC8TtBok4j9T0BaVlO48nv-VP4L3-IKYXqKpa8mkoLpVNMnQWUZaupBRPq5eQKeH1sXrWN3kSRHMa5rEcHQuIh-p1HHWS8IZ65D7A4o4nGMYp_buYvnuSTCQ08APUPGsFBvdGMOmO_4/s640/Family+Vegas+trip+20101.jpg" /></a> </p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-19870948230477016672010-09-01T21:40:00.000-07:002010-09-01T21:56:55.173-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Okay, okay I am just not meant for blogging. I realized tonight that I hate it! It takes so much time. And for some reason my mac just will not upload pics. I keep getting a "bad request" whatever that means. So now I am on Travis' <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">lab top</span> which seems to working a lot better. I have finally gone through all my pics and found a few that I forgot to blog back in March. So here they are.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">Flying our first kite</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">One day in March it was very windy and what is the best thing to do on a windy day. Fly a kite! "Lets go fly a kite, up to the highest height</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">up to the atmosphere, up where the air is clear." </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">If that's even right, it's funny anyways. Of course the boys loved it, it was a fun family activity.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwInhUQDvUxHhL6njCcSDAvwPrXC8_V8y37u59aNb858acWxhMg4LxNdnrU1wCS6iR9udGcmU835FnP8PRtk21zKteE1JvTESI9ioqh_UzwVO8KS4Fc5QMR9L3nTkAFoQg7m3iY0CjZlA/s1600/Flying+our+first+kite+2010march.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512171877379980882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwInhUQDvUxHhL6njCcSDAvwPrXC8_V8y37u59aNb858acWxhMg4LxNdnrU1wCS6iR9udGcmU835FnP8PRtk21zKteE1JvTESI9ioqh_UzwVO8KS4Fc5QMR9L3nTkAFoQg7m3iY0CjZlA/s640/Flying+our+first+kite+2010march.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">Nails done with the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">sista's</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">For <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Christmas</span> I got all my sisters gift certificates to get their toes done. Of course I had to come along. It's always an adventure when all us get together. I love them, I just can't wait till they get older, get married, have kids so we can hang out more. I hate doing everything by myself, cause I am a loser and have no friends. Ha, ha!! </span></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidIcqQT8QYXiS95ppMMlOVLmhInHxU2GsHKX_zhtKNXvtHteQGSrMcAgQA-sgNrcisyswD51l2zmomj5h_p0JrSA51PyJfV0cO95I4tWKzJDvdRo0Y6ZwN1WW6dAxW0bQXulPwoLxRE44/s1600/Nails+done+with+sisters+feb.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512171865826819202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidIcqQT8QYXiS95ppMMlOVLmhInHxU2GsHKX_zhtKNXvtHteQGSrMcAgQA-sgNrcisyswD51l2zmomj5h_p0JrSA51PyJfV0cO95I4tWKzJDvdRo0Y6ZwN1WW6dAxW0bQXulPwoLxRE44/s640/Nails+done+with+sisters+feb.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-69070225950011083872010-08-29T22:47:00.000-07:002010-09-01T21:56:21.882-07:00It's about time!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">Well I have got myself behind once again. I am such a blog slacker! I want to print my blog but feel like I need to do a little catch before I print. Since I have a ton to put on here before I do I figure I put something up everyday this weeks in hopes to get caught up. So here goes...<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">Easter</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">We had a great Easter this year. We spent it with both families and had a 4 Easter eggs hunts. The kids loved it of course, only <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">because</span> they got a ton of candy which Mom never lets them have. They carried their baskets around for about week. I swear they crack me up, the things they do. Silly little boys.</span></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511077428041204754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4sCbmgRQGIkOy3cieSMdJxyNHefD7dFAKNNarHCsM-gNwyuCu7hdIcOVSOUp938AvbFXUOIp7c0TT-eMHO5JBlJOUiPt8-_t9tj7mNT-iEMpSLLGv0JLGXt-7Z2JEixJzlnzb17C9mpo/s640/Easter2010-2.jpg" /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511077413874941730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5LPpKFnka2oVidYVHANYkfwXZtuqolq_ve_DHm2IVYud84PuodixpfHg8zirYi8dpypUK-LhkVEdtmNneoZdczpPzmrFBd8AI2c0r4nXQ1w6gpJ-JKPKTjwW-B3HYKAwCD5DHnGQzyb0/s640/Easter+2010.jpg" /></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Family Fun<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Here we are at Amazing <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Jake's</span> having a little family fun. We met up with Travis' Mom and sister which made it more fun. The boys love Noni and their cousins. We had a great time playing games and eating dinner. </span></p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511079536391666498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifw4k3DOMT5O2rJM0y2aPtNSN_0m8Lw6eurcIRMDJ8485G8zEUpt5JaJhv8DzmRELoqf6C3PJMJmNyHMMBLJHfnqv_DIi99kZAtQ6DPZZ6rsl6pHhLSilleMhfzLkeRBLt7K-Mt-a20tI/s640/Amazing+Jake%27s+2010.jpg" /></span><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">Brennen <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Pre</span>-School</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">Brennen was attending <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">EMECEC</span> for a little speech delay. He loved it there and did so well. He is talking so good now and I am so glad I got him into the school. The only thing is once they do well and meet all there goals they kick you out which really sucks <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">because</span> he <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">absolutely</span> loved it there. Here is enjoying <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Olympics</span> Day. </span></div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511080789800461346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzoM32-Ieh6eamTRw75BbJaokownc4TvWH3kWhCrI6k2OSD_rhatPVU69i3_BdNe0fVeZtn1p8OKLBtIENyc_PWfzqy2N6jkmcf4DC8sVhT1BGSIhB1bUfsVQEDdlWok9XItF-8cszJ04/s640/Brennen+Olympics.jpg" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">They kicked him out in the Middle of April and I really wanted him to finish out the year so I asked my friend Katie who teaching <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">pre</span>-school in our neighborhood would take him for the rest of the year. Here he is with his new class. They went on a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">feild</span> trip to the grocery store the first week he was there. He loved it and had a great time.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511081485488035858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP7iT9sZ0MPWBvFGxg-86yQJWjN9uCgWOK-zvb5dWaOK5K__EseYc04E1IHT6AaPI6suPfGkPuRSf4Pb_zbAEflUaKJ-bB13yezwjNTPYRqcJyic4oCzDa4NUTBS94OvyL-vWWUsZ2ktU/s640/Grocery+story+feild+trip+2010.jpg" /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Here's Brennen on the last day of school with Mrs. Katie class. He started again with her just a couple of weeks ago and doing really well. Pictures of his first day of school coming soon!</span></div><div align="center"></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511080777630284290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHYo9SkFWTDu5jc8yX6Cznvdzei-F7M8kp7tpmuQySkbcEzF7NJBx96685J_sRm3exBRnOXJUmYi2MBKp_B86KmsWoNnmJ9FoPV3AL_PUB0E2IIqFFdwF5Rn2c6ao5KPJy8zkBsfMEwZ4/s640/Brennen+last+day+of+Miss+Katies+class.jpg" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">BIG NEWS</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">So I have to tell some really big news before I do anymore catching up because I have wanted to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">announce</span> this on my blog for awhile now. We are finally expecting our 3rd child!!!! After almost a year of trying finally I am pregnant! YEAH!! We are so excited and we think it's pretty much another boy just so we are prepared. I am really okay with that. If it ends up being a girl it will be a really nice <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">surprise</span>. I am 13 weeks so I will be finding out real soon. Can't wait!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511081683622019586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX56MxyZOQ9-nOHsCsYAtfDt9dYPyuJCSkP-W-qhTdgvi3EzM5G_2mNZqP3hzckb1O4Dptmlr7PQH6ubgepA_H-bFliXTxN3fEk_Btpjsq8zZrBNCC_x6UiMFaTkWPpZTKsZay0zPm9x4/s640/IMG_2099.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"> </div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-25894439478925616732010-03-05T13:43:00.001-08:002010-03-05T15:51:28.813-08:00More Catch up<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">Travis had knee surgery in </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">February</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">. He tore his </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">ACL</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> and Meniscus in his left knee </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">wake boarding</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">. He did the same thing to his right knee just before we got married. I told him its time to retire </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">wake boarding</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> tricks. He is going to need knee replacements by the time he's 50.</span><br /></span></div><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw15a6sbEyIWAJrWDxTnXmWMOXVsTHdC726kv_XyuFf77EZajdcQrhig3HmYrX5VL-rNV5f-BY-gD0uE5vZC6DESqpcg3nIaGaxivFhaebvcaWWW1-znKzkjmmk-cgrYRmT-4S5J_Gst0/s1600-h/Travis+sx.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445289608083814914" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw15a6sbEyIWAJrWDxTnXmWMOXVsTHdC726kv_XyuFf77EZajdcQrhig3HmYrX5VL-rNV5f-BY-gD0uE5vZC6DESqpcg3nIaGaxivFhaebvcaWWW1-znKzkjmmk-cgrYRmT-4S5J_Gst0/s640/Travis+sx.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwcKYRWs3SsoT6vJN-ZdnJI0kbLelaxbY7O1Dq5zrsJduX5nAGszu0ynSyswtt8woa8zM7lDqqQgiYzivZXQW6C0U__26vYzhsVgV0zyP6C44lBykIwbyZIPH3xIYJ_qfM66WASri-arQ/s1600-h/Travis+sx1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445289599769826274" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwcKYRWs3SsoT6vJN-ZdnJI0kbLelaxbY7O1Dq5zrsJduX5nAGszu0ynSyswtt8woa8zM7lDqqQgiYzivZXQW6C0U__26vYzhsVgV0zyP6C44lBykIwbyZIPH3xIYJ_qfM66WASri-arQ/s640/Travis+sx1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">We also celebrated our 7</span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">th</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">anniversary</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> in February. We just went out to dinner since we just took a trip to Hawaii. We ate at one of our favorite places, </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">Charleston</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">. Yummy!!!</span></span></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445292183635078690" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv7LPADh5Q_22EmZQITZ_hMWDbkKyeadXT3ecYXXYSsOJD6mNP4fa8w340L5wc2evnrbE1-GBMWI6bSyTYZjjAeyFkGwZM2-Bsk7qzJZFvEJteGMMih1sHCKAUSRBRV21vfKFVkPLnCG4/s800/Scan+to+File0024.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY6SrIJevGM_oxAASjtP_KGc1Aka1gG6_SrQp_kpGRWC3RaCNivj_PySwoiKYv_2xmnD5Rk_PIK5wb5VZUEe0LxOvd8WAJ7S6mRkrbG5yjnkAeC6XqkTbiUxekNjOVK8cbZ5H9gJvWv-w/s1600-h/7th+Anniversary.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445289597324870722" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY6SrIJevGM_oxAASjtP_KGc1Aka1gG6_SrQp_kpGRWC3RaCNivj_PySwoiKYv_2xmnD5Rk_PIK5wb5VZUEe0LxOvd8WAJ7S6mRkrbG5yjnkAeC6XqkTbiUxekNjOVK8cbZ5H9gJvWv-w/s640/7th+Anniversary.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">We had a great Valentines this year. I put a little something together for my boys and they loved it. I just got a bunch of dollar stuff and treats of course. </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><br /></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8rRK_32VF83mKh1UoAmIPnjPVh2fFVGb43c6IYFgR_GUJV0z0WreW6v8dOuxFnKvulc_seZ2ZbblSO563JiM7QEZ_WUyoeA5f2Qn2YJ1PedrGeTgPHPqrnjC-tNf38kYAMUsBe7gz6LI/s1600-h/Valentines+2010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445289587375305314" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8rRK_32VF83mKh1UoAmIPnjPVh2fFVGb43c6IYFgR_GUJV0z0WreW6v8dOuxFnKvulc_seZ2ZbblSO563JiM7QEZ_WUyoeA5f2Qn2YJ1PedrGeTgPHPqrnjC-tNf38kYAMUsBe7gz6LI/s640/Valentines+2010.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> I get so </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">frustrated</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> with Travis sometimes because he just can't keep his comments to himself sometimes. He always says what's on his mind. "Tara, you have had a your hair in a pony tail for 3 days now". "What did you do all day long". "You never get ready anymore". Sometimes I want to kill him. In this case he was making fun of my handwriting just before I wrote in his Valentines card I got him. I was a little annoyed and told him how I felt in his card. The front of it read To: My critical, blunt, VERY honest, can't keep his mouth shout HUSBAND. And then I told him if he needed me to translate it for him to let me know. He is such butt sometimes but I love him. I just have to put him in his place every once in awhile.<br /></span></span><br /></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD51OEFv5QTbCrBcsko0PcEyOnbDsx88JzHVBoWSXxrgREYRh-A7622OoPEAYbJLbatfqWZcMnMINFSujmc6g4vYf2Olc4EAYSZHSre-ibbgkPFI9d_j6VUIVJSZre-B9CfccIDd418qk/s1600-h/Valentines+20102.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445281699284812514" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD51OEFv5QTbCrBcsko0PcEyOnbDsx88JzHVBoWSXxrgREYRh-A7622OoPEAYbJLbatfqWZcMnMINFSujmc6g4vYf2Olc4EAYSZHSre-ibbgkPFI9d_j6VUIVJSZre-B9CfccIDd418qk/s640/Valentines+20102.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">We made pink pancakes for breakfast.</span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGg0VF6dgsN4YG26e-G32mfZkCgzoFNz16FT1SnbjjuceAoYj_WmvPYJ0wU4oyEJLlK5rVjvo9CO3PUQe8UNzYZ9MtXpdsKvCiUt95hON_YKBHyBRgVaZvnEwLeLR4LiN-f3fnIkpGl0Q/s1600-h/Valentines+20103.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445281690116007250" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGg0VF6dgsN4YG26e-G32mfZkCgzoFNz16FT1SnbjjuceAoYj_WmvPYJ0wU4oyEJLlK5rVjvo9CO3PUQe8UNzYZ9MtXpdsKvCiUt95hON_YKBHyBRgVaZvnEwLeLR4LiN-f3fnIkpGl0Q/s640/Valentines+20103.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi32v69JTBY-gVSuF4NRmEK3j54uI-jsH1y8zZwWijBr5K70fOfNrbtQMgw_Tn4IYw0RUYhLYRbwZ_FXR1SJInNGUNfEvQwVageW3FgXcnPeSOubkHe6RWKAzt6V1sCwgVC1FLE9CNuuZo/s1600-h/Valentines+Day+2010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445281681545570034" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi32v69JTBY-gVSuF4NRmEK3j54uI-jsH1y8zZwWijBr5K70fOfNrbtQMgw_Tn4IYw0RUYhLYRbwZ_FXR1SJInNGUNfEvQwVageW3FgXcnPeSOubkHe6RWKAzt6V1sCwgVC1FLE9CNuuZo/s640/Valentines+Day+2010.jpg" border="0" /> </a><p align="center"> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">They got little </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">squirt</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> guns and bubbles in the Valentines basket so we had a little fun in the back yard after breakfast.</span></span></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445289584329601842" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ZtbrrcPk7uL8u9iO42Mb5_AnVznXvYmC60eP-6hI4pRSTS5SnSaM2-F8tHOwwZc4jGpk5R4-aW-jMYwrJ8ZokEfkOhNIhPiIRmc3jRwgyIclJpa0AGjA2ApCgw7E83j7CbuBcWVwbQg/s640/Valentines+20101.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">I</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> just had to post this. I have been called to girls camp this year and have been practicing the camp dance this past week. The boys just love dancing along. They are so </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">freakin</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> cute!!</span></span></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbKMXB2HwA_lJjv-8D4mOxcz1GxJHP96o412PNuvhb3VE8Ze_KINCmBs0AY0lWUXq_3YnD8yxd4T4pa8aI-xPjqQis1uSswQ_G92oFc_KZwxJjqWTDQG0bWADvw45Zt_4Yz00_AFDPJU/s1600-h/Valentines+Day+20101.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445281673327924114" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbKMXB2HwA_lJjv-8D4mOxcz1GxJHP96o412PNuvhb3VE8Ze_KINCmBs0AY0lWUXq_3YnD8yxd4T4pa8aI-xPjqQis1uSswQ_G92oFc_KZwxJjqWTDQG0bWADvw45Zt_4Yz00_AFDPJU/s640/Valentines+Day+20101.jpg" border="0" /> </a></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbKMXB2HwA_lJjv-8D4mOxcz1GxJHP96o412PNuvhb3VE8Ze_KINCmBs0AY0lWUXq_3YnD8yxd4T4pa8aI-xPjqQis1uSswQ_G92oFc_KZwxJjqWTDQG0bWADvw45Zt_4Yz00_AFDPJU/s1600-h/Valentines+Day+20101.jpg"></a><p align="center"> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">Since </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">Bryson</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> just turned 2 I took pictures of him and then both of them. Here are some of what I got. Also I just finished a project and will be posting what I did soon. It turned out so great and I just love it. Can't wait to show it off.</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><br /></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErYwvPqUr-FNIZ-Slw0jWfICYX7kh2iZ6YznRxZVmPVmmVIQLLi6UC5-_UD8x-mvWYxwbD1Iltz2Ez7gWfKKds-XqBMKnd_y16_r2xm5PykHk1M6QdYvkqz1tgMIdONHdklFZ1f9aBpQ/s1600-h/Brennen&Bryson+2%263+12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445281661683031666" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErYwvPqUr-FNIZ-Slw0jWfICYX7kh2iZ6YznRxZVmPVmmVIQLLi6UC5-_UD8x-mvWYxwbD1Iltz2Ez7gWfKKds-XqBMKnd_y16_r2xm5PykHk1M6QdYvkqz1tgMIdONHdklFZ1f9aBpQ/s640/Brennen&Bryson+2%263+12.jpg" border="0" /></a>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-1255087192032735562010-02-26T12:40:00.000-08:002010-02-26T14:13:12.177-08:00I can't believe Bryson......<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">IS TWO!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">I don't have words to explain how cute this kid is. I took these pictures of him for his birthday and couldn't ask for better. What's funny is, he knows how cute he is and gets away with A LOT especially with Travis. He's our little stinker!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQn5bTxWYB_lYjpUBw-JlNoD-KP33hNBdvUCL21xt8qortDBj4niLhT6gPDimwIwb14ygj6fuMIjiyzEBHnDEr1SDr3cXvYCN6n_hUNLml_BN81Pn24fEaCqBXEofx7aHm9P6wGJWIHVU/s1600-h/IMG_9547storyboard.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442674612872668850" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQn5bTxWYB_lYjpUBw-JlNoD-KP33hNBdvUCL21xt8qortDBj4niLhT6gPDimwIwb14ygj6fuMIjiyzEBHnDEr1SDr3cXvYCN6n_hUNLml_BN81Pn24fEaCqBXEofx7aHm9P6wGJWIHVU/s640/IMG_9547storyboard.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">My little baby turned 2 January 23rd. I hate that it goes by so fast. Before I know it their going to be all grown up and leaving me. This boy is something else let me tell you. He so energetic and full of life. Travis and I are constantly amazed with how so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">freakin</span> cute he is. He is talking like crazy and says the funniest things. One of my favorites is "Dang it" and "Stop it". <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Ummmm</span> I wonder where he heard these words??? Yes, yes it me. What can I say? <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Bryson</span> is such a special part of our family. I just LOVE his dimples, how much of a BOY he is, his HUGE smile, his outrageous laugh, his kisses, his stubbornness, his grumpy face, the list can go on and on. We love this little boy more than our hearts can take. </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333ff;">HAPPY 2ND BIRTHDAY WE LOVE YOU <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">BRYSON</span>!</span></span></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2TiouHyjmnuanPylDQvYL0_jU8-QpD9QfPVaaJEp36arswtrQl-v-liHpg_EiWXuzy_1apYdIWbJX9QXcyy6FtP6YdWF1Wp0nFFQoxJGvotYK8pMYNp9eDNIea7E_wnf0qAXOMlK4kQA/s1600-h/Bryson+2nd+bithday+party.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442657247159034498" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2TiouHyjmnuanPylDQvYL0_jU8-QpD9QfPVaaJEp36arswtrQl-v-liHpg_EiWXuzy_1apYdIWbJX9QXcyy6FtP6YdWF1Wp0nFFQoxJGvotYK8pMYNp9eDNIea7E_wnf0qAXOMlK4kQA/s640/Bryson+2nd+bithday+party.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-66644671168814207412010-02-21T23:44:00.000-08:002010-02-22T15:08:04.806-08:00Hawaii Pics Finally!<div align="center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;">Here they are finally, our Hawaii pics! We had such great time and want to go back. Travis' cousin lives there so she let us stay at her house and use her car. It was a perfect vacation!!!</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><br /></div></span></span><div align="center"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;">Here's us enjoying the 7 hour flight there. Yeah right! When we got there we took her car a drove around to get a little familiar and then ate at the Outback.</span></span></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVtce3InaKo0jIaqAY4FJM64TMfllJNpR4WQCIpvJIqvgyJMghCKfKs0EzAKVjbAv9b00AuxKolBxmRo0PDTYgPja9vEKcc1xomig-j_F3llsnTvfH5uJfkvZVnnCp-qSNbvs0Uh461YU/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+2010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441192169191123730" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVtce3InaKo0jIaqAY4FJM64TMfllJNpR4WQCIpvJIqvgyJMghCKfKs0EzAKVjbAv9b00AuxKolBxmRo0PDTYgPja9vEKcc1xomig-j_F3llsnTvfH5uJfkvZVnnCp-qSNbvs0Uh461YU/s800/Hawaii+Trip+2010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;">The next day we decided to hit up Pearl Harbor and the Dole Factory. We didn't get to these places on our honeymoon so I told Travis we had to make it a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">priority</span>. I just loved Pearl Harbor. It was pretty <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">overwhelming </span>looking at all the names of those who lost their lives that day. I can't believe it will be 70 years this December.</span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSRQcRxonm2X0xgmsHwN1Mm7Tz8SE3uNwGqTZRK8FAIlJfNEq2W3d5rbgzQhmTAy6Qap7lnAGOBPD0n6GXlX43Pp9X2ebqYNA9H6GiZGfr2Ds2BL6rI_yuSwziWzUtnjiO_KwWgeMh7NI/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20101.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441191462398558658" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSRQcRxonm2X0xgmsHwN1Mm7Tz8SE3uNwGqTZRK8FAIlJfNEq2W3d5rbgzQhmTAy6Qap7lnAGOBPD0n6GXlX43Pp9X2ebqYNA9H6GiZGfr2Ds2BL6rI_yuSwziWzUtnjiO_KwWgeMh7NI/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20101.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;">Dole Factory</span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441207322874503186" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizkTO3f-YHk0q6QywY_EbppU5Si3gGH7f33Wd6LX-5beHOLh8wyPKU9b8Kdxars7qMG-AU4e-ZFueHbFwHanBpXr4C6rZjMraVfLvHQn6Ngb13I_uyO9beUGznG5eiyvm95kp7xoje6Oo/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20102.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNJ0M0gNnnJmFtKyCoauGwNSWGBxKu1wzxRAh-gI-B5Cx0ZzzLusNjJolHxyrR_zG-fP98yTcdOiNl13MrY8g6Nb3XWKwXOV1PJ-BUaV9ZL04f4qgeQtWBI53ArhWN2Zav-1h3u4ycnLM/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20102.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;">After the Dole Factory we drove up the North Shore and stopped off at some of the beaches. There were so beautiful and I couldn't stop taking pictures. I ended up taking 700 pics of this trip! One of the beaches, Travis thinks it was called Turtle Beach but I don't think <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">that's</span> right. Sea turtles come out and sun bathe on the beach.</span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbe5wfmg0AgoUsxeZSbMiTJftJaQguCkHG9z_SnmzIOHX2wmhBI789gObIR0yRHDyyKI60vZ_oZCfzb3eZfkvtjyOJV1aftBadw2ETpMaQ4Lmh_PQ0bpxXqOdOXcycm-m_LXHv6b26Yas/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20103.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441191416575127650" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbe5wfmg0AgoUsxeZSbMiTJftJaQguCkHG9z_SnmzIOHX2wmhBI789gObIR0yRHDyyKI60vZ_oZCfzb3eZfkvtjyOJV1aftBadw2ETpMaQ4Lmh_PQ0bpxXqOdOXcycm-m_LXHv6b26Yas/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20103.jpg" border="0" stylealt="" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;">We watched the sun set that night on Sun Set Beach. I know how <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">quaint</span>=) We had a little photo shoot on the beach. The sun set was so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">freakin</span> beautiful!!!!</span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441189155399312946" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwlXvI1PrpUimnR4_zzaA2dbfI3KwNJkjkEZ4R2OtdCG_9-JxEb_YdZcji_fruZpUNhd5WU1Vyi7qi5lo2dDgMxUJ1jxUzOclQTi8ndo5yRrQNxUfmJc3Imm-vHlyKp6h1HdWFwFx8268/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20104.jpg" border="0" /></span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">PCC</span><br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhON0LvWgeKGl9PopOUvxfgU0LK6MZU23pfoq3Pycqnu6IlMlwGjwNJqfR6CeeYRwf_eoS1ejjt9aGeAcLvjPJjUa3m9hJhgL3sCqW5qrTgYNSW50hep8sFdbBiFKceKVtlLGdf55XFPic/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20105.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441189141419726162" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhON0LvWgeKGl9PopOUvxfgU0LK6MZU23pfoq3Pycqnu6IlMlwGjwNJqfR6CeeYRwf_eoS1ejjt9aGeAcLvjPJjUa3m9hJhgL3sCqW5qrTgYNSW50hep8sFdbBiFKceKVtlLGdf55XFPic/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20105.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Waikiki</span> Beach and the Market Place</span> </span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0XpjM7IkGOQAhPALY7Ing-rglf6N3WmpZo0vJGG84yalSsk3Zq4a2c5XuxIApWACis9vSmKun2Y7NTzrKdd6dCGHCx_gPoapVOup7IyCwnM_APToEeSFfDAU28iM7LGlk-tV3RPg7PzE/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20106.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441189121223822562" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0XpjM7IkGOQAhPALY7Ing-rglf6N3WmpZo0vJGG84yalSsk3Zq4a2c5XuxIApWACis9vSmKun2Y7NTzrKdd6dCGHCx_gPoapVOup7IyCwnM_APToEeSFfDAU28iM7LGlk-tV3RPg7PzE/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20106.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;">On Sunday we thought it would be perfect to go on a hike. We picked a pretty easy hike but ended up being a little challenging hike but so worth it! The hike ended at a small water fall where there were lots of people cliff jumping. I am a huge wimp and just jump off a small cliff. Travis is a brave a took on a HUGE cliff. He said it was pretty scary. I was able to take my nice camera so I got really crappy pictures. I was so mad because I totally could have taken it. </span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib-YE164XTYtiK96vqBm8HSplkgN-crhQQQygK-sQVlQQ6WU0oAUomIa9SaDkcbRki2iURkrziFb3KjREdKAtzvMYDvosUHYyKSz9Vxp70pv38NS55Y1F0gr1DqXK3qraE1HsMnby-Kp8/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20107.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441189108011181858" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib-YE164XTYtiK96vqBm8HSplkgN-crhQQQygK-sQVlQQ6WU0oAUomIa9SaDkcbRki2iURkrziFb3KjREdKAtzvMYDvosUHYyKSz9Vxp70pv38NS55Y1F0gr1DqXK3qraE1HsMnby-Kp8/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20107.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#cc33cc;">The last day there we went back to the North Shore and hit up all the places that were recommended to us. We ate at Killer Tacos which was <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">soooooooo</span> good. We then went to the best shaved ice place ever called <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Matsumoto's</span>. Bahama <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Bucks</span> is nothing next to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Matsumoto's</span>. When ended the day at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Wai</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">mai</span> Bay. After we got home we went and saw Avatar in 3D. This day was also very depressing. I found out that I was NOT pregnant. We have been trying for 7 months now and I am getting really frustrated. We didn't get pregnant this month either. I swear I am going to kill someone!!!! Well hopefully March is our month. It would have been so cool to find out I was going to have another baby in Hawaii. Son of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">va</span>............!</span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBokbnVsN7CtH41Z3IJSQlC4WIY8KtFoQqebjxf1N5gz6YR-Q7Zd6TlDCZLRUy84sh-VDmmctS0pOkcU2jgIU7h6gfgV_WR2ONTZWjRcoo6s8eCPOf5458LaszTB2C3qi7QQNS1CDifs/s1600-h/Hawaii+Trip+20108.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441189060439365666" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBokbnVsN7CtH41Z3IJSQlC4WIY8KtFoQqebjxf1N5gz6YR-Q7Zd6TlDCZLRUy84sh-VDmmctS0pOkcU2jgIU7h6gfgV_WR2ONTZWjRcoo6s8eCPOf5458LaszTB2C3qi7QQNS1CDifs/s640/Hawaii+Trip+20108.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;">Over all it was a FANTASTIC vacation and can't wait till the next one. We are planning on taking the kids next time. We are thinking Lego Land this summer. What do ya think?</span></span></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-69724995730128459982010-02-16T15:09:00.000-08:002010-02-16T21:45:35.350-08:00The Holidays<div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Well like I said before I am just trying to catch up and post everything I missed these past couple of months. Everyone has been asking for our Hawaii pics. I will get those up next, don't worry.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">THANKSGIVING</span></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">We had Thanksgiving this year with Travis' family. We ate at his parents house. We had such a yummy dinner. After we did a family tradition of putting together a time capsule that they do every 5 years. We got to open up the one from 5 years ago and it was so neat. I am so glad we do this because a lot happens in 5 years and it was just so cool to see how we have all changed and how different we are. We fill out a little <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">questionnaire</span> thing and then we do a little <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">video</span> interview of your hopes and dreams for the next 5 years. </span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><br /></span></div><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438996245258714658" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgySmK7yex-Lfe2ZD8s43VyKNIwod4XOJ1pOXFAMwnaum-jfCXPeQLPPXso3OKEsZjxbVdPZFwjtfm01NqxVUlT4NhulUaIa5vLx9-6KI6HJg2VfDumEw7cQSRYSLfFR4OfZozt6r9h2ag/s640/Thanksgiving+091.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">We finally got all 5 grandboys together and of course I had to take a picture. Here they all are! Quinn (tara&amp;jakes), Thomas (tamara&amp;steve), Bryson (mine), Mason (tara&amp;jake) and Brennen (mine). </span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439082532088916050" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkhe3KD3XIv0gdNm9JyFjJDmsk5aqnzdVNT0FiFMKjPRlk7bo1ooWs3MbQld-1ytO3QRHHeYpYMgqRklgPLFq9HcmNUBjax8J-RnnDFvUs1Ie1nDtD0q97ultY-7io5ccdnFfg180bCK4/s640/IMG_4869V.jpg" border="0" /></span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Travis' Mom came up the weekend before Thanksgiving to visit and decided to do a Thanksgiving dinner with her kids. And <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">that's</span> what we did so we had two Thanksgiving dinners this year. Yummy, yummy!!</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"><br /></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Zg27HUDD-saLNlGTj2PRd6x9z0Ti4-mD_h4A069pDD3VMDjrtREciS17Uxq8LcN6betK1jR16CyB6MZxsw3Noz6cilqmg2A36u99g7fr5a1p16lxu0motOizaCCfLrY36EEck5owhiU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438996226968685682" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Zg27HUDD-saLNlGTj2PRd6x9z0Ti4-mD_h4A069pDD3VMDjrtREciS17Uxq8LcN6betK1jR16CyB6MZxsw3Noz6cilqmg2A36u99g7fr5a1p16lxu0motOizaCCfLrY36EEck5owhiU/s640/Thanksgiving+09.jpg" border="0" /><br /></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">CHRISTMAS EVE</span></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">We spend every year with my family for Christmas eve. My Mom makes an awesome dinner that we have had for years and years. I love <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Christmas</span> time we have things that we only have at Christmas time and it just makes it so much more <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">memorable</span>. I just love it. It brings me back to growing up in the Hatch home. After dinner every year we open up PJ's and then drive around to look at Christmas lights. My Dad also tells the Christmas story from the Bible. Oh how I love Christmas time. Especially now that I have kids, it makes it even more fun and exciting to share it with them.<br /></span><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438986166693382002" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbbyQoNAJ2egGFmNPUFTzA2c6Z3fXp6OHyYMi5kN37_fXxtXQwzrMbx8zhBfBGi1sQeDSh5F3WCzSrOuTAoelMmXLvcvwZwaYyq-PJgjXMPewaFdlKAOvJ1dG4sO834qo6_8XfBBhAOoY/s640/x-mas+eve+09.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNSM-kxe3ej9v_DEaDvPomR5Qvb0SmAGvuRa_CQrcYysccnFQRPlTGCQrcwCyU15zAsPU3BiZxZVvN_qtaH2nkuvqG2LFL9oY2gHWEfUGY902OAuNGZeaUMXGXvEo3ExGEq-p6H1xUybg/s1600-h/x-mas+eve+091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438990694155003922" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNSM-kxe3ej9v_DEaDvPomR5Qvb0SmAGvuRa_CQrcYysccnFQRPlTGCQrcwCyU15zAsPU3BiZxZVvN_qtaH2nkuvqG2LFL9oY2gHWEfUGY902OAuNGZeaUMXGXvEo3ExGEq-p6H1xUybg/s640/x-mas+eve+091.jpg" border="0" /><br /></a><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">When we got home it was so late but I still made Brennen decorate cookies for Santa. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Bryson</span> was so tried and was not <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">havin</span> it so Brennen didn't mind doing it himself. I think it was better this way because they probably would have fought the whole time. After the boys were asleep, Santa finally came!</span></span></p><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438989040636950690" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg85fyT5Fv643YZYv6QOEcDwVy5-38hnJfNh3dO2sMf9Qx4T9w1IGqN8k5Wuju96sQ5s5jzYkPBp3F9b8jZK2z4mXBN-Fxq12XZN9Q1I-oehVT48ZI7EGWicOsCv184Cz4zv-d0UsJl1I8/s640/x-mas+eve+092.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">CHRISTMAS MORNING</span></p><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438989070164173810" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv0IhAURZ3e9fQJEskfKIN-s0ghGyZKLD2hHUQn0wpdJaOQ1ylC5ryr-y7zBBCPw0k26rdeCnyDZXN45j2o9W2f_CCVgddV6Y6GiN4sNcverVy3awv5Hbz_awCDYlk86v3sJHroqFTc0Y/s640/christmas+09.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">CHRISTMAS WITH THE BOWMAN'S</span></p><br /><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixOlXUdBnqq_bwHKQLsaD7vss5DRa43Zgf27F_g31exVOeBhgjkOdLgvNXEyp-6Rfhu3iNLrTad9zQGD6uS3T4dpizmT_msqGFOAqqjS97TyMWQQkLPQIGon98940ofSuacbpqtd69Ru4/s1600-h/Christmas+09+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438989078823970738" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixOlXUdBnqq_bwHKQLsaD7vss5DRa43Zgf27F_g31exVOeBhgjkOdLgvNXEyp-6Rfhu3iNLrTad9zQGD6uS3T4dpizmT_msqGFOAqqjS97TyMWQQkLPQIGon98940ofSuacbpqtd69Ru4/s640/Christmas+09+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;">CHRISTMAS WITH THE <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">HATCH'S</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiel6bcDrp0AXSTE0sUjtcAhQIny1cMlSfKGg6k3GUiR0fIQCaKDfZnUtA3DsneCQQbwyZrlERJunOpLsddfwtxvqCILJw02NNxbP1KFsI-va3QTWfCrma6GE81EF3jsLsjjA5UOZv8LhA/s1600-h/christmas+091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438989061999068946" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiel6bcDrp0AXSTE0sUjtcAhQIny1cMlSfKGg6k3GUiR0fIQCaKDfZnUtA3DsneCQQbwyZrlERJunOpLsddfwtxvqCILJw02NNxbP1KFsI-va3QTWfCrma6GE81EF3jsLsjjA5UOZv8LhA/s640/christmas+091.jpg" border="0" /><br /></a><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#660000;">We go a little over board for Christmas and we were <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">definitely</span> spoiled this year. But this is what we all got for Christmas. I just love to shop and this is really the only time I get to. So like I said I go a tad over board!!!</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXNDkYTrNfoPimGLFhQgb3CQ-f-5JNjMSM4I7BNC8oeMNuUghYjs9Ntwxjn35M3wO77BEoa-MW6C0UQMLjfDG4TM4guqwaD2ZAd7WG7GGBLTC6WQ6aPN2fX-0jgZvBjX8QdSEtGQKtjAk/s1600-h/christmas+092.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438989052312473202" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXNDkYTrNfoPimGLFhQgb3CQ-f-5JNjMSM4I7BNC8oeMNuUghYjs9Ntwxjn35M3wO77BEoa-MW6C0UQMLjfDG4TM4guqwaD2ZAd7WG7GGBLTC6WQ6aPN2fX-0jgZvBjX8QdSEtGQKtjAk/s640/christmas+092.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"><br /></div></span></span><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;">NEW YEAR'S EVE</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">We had a little party at our house this year. Mostly people from my work and my brothers and sisters came. We played games and at midnight Travis lit some fireworks that resulted in this nice size whole in our back yard. Nice one Travis!<br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438992721776641010" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1gVs2Rlg-ukpgaQp759HnZd30XbwgnjGi4C7ELaYJDBU9hqN7fB2pFDKs_KiTuPxP1ISeqDuBznuVH2l64tQAxIZhWXTgAIxzbep-eMgn8nTkelQssdvW2loySd9Fl290iTG3eo8nA8w/s640/New+Years+091.jpg" border="0" /></span></span></span><br /><p></p><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438992715862348034" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihhXBT8ygZvoI2v-GFYr_jh1I0RcSdTnodtH2XkFtDc1alPvagHSu4RwsPMMhUuQBn8Q3bqYSjPKQBQ3J-LKBrqmIE3QRicE3ec88L7tNv10vIGtm5omWYC-yI0fL8szIDZVIvOTbTERo/s640/New+Years+09.jpg" border="0" /></p>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-64235653634630841042010-02-09T14:19:00.000-08:002010-02-16T21:46:23.160-08:00I turned 28!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">I have a lot to catch up on so I thought I would start where I left off and do a post here and there. I had a birthday in November. I turned 28!! Holy crap I am so old. I can't believe I am almost 30. I still feel and think I look like I am 16. I hope that stays awhile. Travis did a great job with the party. We got the family together and had a BBQ. Travis also did Bowman Olympics again this year. It all started when I turned 25. He had everyone doing all kinds of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">obstacles</span></span> and games. It made my birthday so much fun. It went so well that he planned it again for my 28<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span></span></span>. Thanks so much babe, it was a great birthday!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#0066cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Everyone hanging out and eating. Don't you love Travis' mom showing off her sweet hula hoop skills. Donna don't be mad you look so cute I had to post it.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi20D7Wp6Ti2hhAL9_VvdJcHyKFPaDBgp4uWAR7IwpMY9Yn2M2KhBl43svhhyM5flyX6ZJE72yG7MD9SFb_sl8lUylv8BvJJN_zQxxDuFJLfTpjsJgKklkUWfIfrhZlNSPXIoIybGOA5rA/s1600-h/My+28th+Birthday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436396088758644306" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi20D7Wp6Ti2hhAL9_VvdJcHyKFPaDBgp4uWAR7IwpMY9Yn2M2KhBl43svhhyM5flyX6ZJE72yG7MD9SFb_sl8lUylv8BvJJN_zQxxDuFJLfTpjsJgKklkUWfIfrhZlNSPXIoIybGOA5rA/s640/My+28th+Birthday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-size:180%;">BOWMAN OLYMPICS</span><br /></span></span></span></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYEmry9EcfA0O4owzuCxiou21hds790KY_BiNivFgePMFK2K9IySrYrlBQ-MJrxx3OO6nmnbNqY-jGtala8ct26ig1wCqScWSBGHXXvM9gED5AyOryIY1h-m3PW3fWctUoTYHaVWoBGJM/s1600-h/My+28th+Birthday1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436373708055205778" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYEmry9EcfA0O4owzuCxiou21hds790KY_BiNivFgePMFK2K9IySrYrlBQ-MJrxx3OO6nmnbNqY-jGtala8ct26ig1wCqScWSBGHXXvM9gED5AyOryIY1h-m3PW3fWctUoTYHaVWoBGJM/s640/My+28th+Birthday1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">Travis got dollar prizes for those you won. And me giving my sweet boys love and kisses. Gosh I love them <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">sooooooooooo</span></span></span> much!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3I3Tnh2hIRuanoBKvLELKz9LJNhPkVhCKFbzuvshib3hC7Vm7RpU823VDsSNrw3Lbrk7cHod1WP1ayOVKAu6iUi6aCC8qdEOQkJIzBfr3JdJ4GhdfAIPQbzwxX8QYqhbZEUUXiEXx-fg/s1600-h/My+28th+Birthday2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436373698315113186" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3I3Tnh2hIRuanoBKvLELKz9LJNhPkVhCKFbzuvshib3hC7Vm7RpU823VDsSNrw3Lbrk7cHod1WP1ayOVKAu6iUi6aCC8qdEOQkJIzBfr3JdJ4GhdfAIPQbzwxX8QYqhbZEUUXiEXx-fg/s640/My+28th+Birthday2.jpg" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuTg_Jv567uKSFTLR6gcbAJ-IqJ9nEG5yomGOtBtWsS0uRop8tSWhdTz2K2_tkwXVcwnS64WgrRMb8mQo1iZrHtpjrj1CGeQyM_32VxDYTCAmKvGCzcDkmKiXnXskVAbe4Y_gqGLRR_Xk/s1600-h/My+28th+Birthday4.jpg"><br /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">And then we had my little party, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">here's</span> everyone singing to me and my boys helping me blow out the candles.</span></p><p><br /></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436382344392677202" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAm2pLvhVKmms7Pi19A4PbZY3bI_1Cwk7Ex8-R5ZKdKmSIBUkSioWrr-55v3WbvghO3ya_NOR0LVPhB2A7Se16wr93HrBmcEJR0OMbyII50biyaJJnR_M9gvAm93mfQOq0OIuagF0r-pY/s800/My+28th+Birthday3.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">The best part of the night OPENING UP PRESENTS!!! I was so <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">spoiled</span> this year. My Mom got me the most beautiful necklace that I just love so much! Travis got me a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">video</span> camera that I have been wanting forever. Its takes no TAPES. YEAH!!!! I just love the camera it is the best ever!</span></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuTg_Jv567uKSFTLR6gcbAJ-IqJ9nEG5yomGOtBtWsS0uRop8tSWhdTz2K2_tkwXVcwnS64WgrRMb8mQo1iZrHtpjrj1CGeQyM_32VxDYTCAmKvGCzcDkmKiXnXskVAbe4Y_gqGLRR_Xk/s1600-h/My+28th+Birthday4.jpg"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436373685286747314" style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuTg_Jv567uKSFTLR6gcbAJ-IqJ9nEG5yomGOtBtWsS0uRop8tSWhdTz2K2_tkwXVcwnS64WgrRMb8mQo1iZrHtpjrj1CGeQyM_32VxDYTCAmKvGCzcDkmKiXnXskVAbe4Y_gqGLRR_Xk/s640/My+28th+Birthday4.jpg" border="0" /></a>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-91635537595858893782010-01-22T11:40:00.000-08:002010-01-22T11:46:59.206-08:00Aloha from HAWAIII have a ton of catching up to do on this blog but I thought I would do a little post from Hawaii. We have been here since Wednesday and having so much FUN!! I wanted to post a picture but I forgot my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">USB</span> cord to my camera. Son of a........Oh well. Right when I get home I plan on putting lots and lots of pics up from, my birthday, Thanksgiving, Christmas and our trip to Hawaii. I know you are all <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">sooooooo</span> excited to see them.<br /><br />Well I got to get ready for the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">PCC</span> today. I am so excited, I love that place. We have been once before on our honeymoon but it rained the whole day. Today the sun is out and its such a beautiful day to spend at the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Polynesian</span> Culture Center.<br /><br />I will be posting more real soon.<br /><br />ALOHA!!!!!Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-91304536475468938782009-11-19T18:09:00.000-08:002009-11-19T18:43:30.708-08:00Halloween<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Halloween was so much fun and I just love how my boys get so excited. We of course had so many things going on. This time of year is so busy but my favorite. Brennen's school had a Halloween parade and did a little trick or <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">treating</span> in his classroom. He was so dang cute in is Buzz costume. He enjoys his school so much. I can't tell you how much that makes me happy. I have noticed such a change in him since he started school. It is so good for him and I just love how much he is talking. Best thing Travis and I have done for him.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfVvGdg_mIoOTapY99Og1TbbNGKkgSHCUft2tSB4m7M2x_hsZwJl_Hs3X4YJuiXBw3mvbsrnuEvR0Kix7035kprEhXy2inlKThJ8cYtWxxjTn4m06oXxRgoQhYva-eIqvYxmQkYdoTQTE/s1600/Halloween+09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406005625632214178" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfVvGdg_mIoOTapY99Og1TbbNGKkgSHCUft2tSB4m7M2x_hsZwJl_Hs3X4YJuiXBw3mvbsrnuEvR0Kix7035kprEhXy2inlKThJ8cYtWxxjTn4m06oXxRgoQhYva-eIqvYxmQkYdoTQTE/s640/Halloween+09.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">My work had their annual party at the office. The theme was Hollywood. Our office dressed up as Pirates of the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Caribbean</span>. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJp2CgsA9pPey0jQ5GTUV77niSLHfmHRgNjjhWOINEzGS2EwcnDeTi08IrJfh4VjStGqfsmepdf0KyJkh1IFHTuBtrpVGCC_cQCyCB7Y4n6bZneR4P9ppEKFALZmt8Ihw6LEib1pHgCNQ/s1600/Halloween+091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406005619412582306" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJp2CgsA9pPey0jQ5GTUV77niSLHfmHRgNjjhWOINEzGS2EwcnDeTi08IrJfh4VjStGqfsmepdf0KyJkh1IFHTuBtrpVGCC_cQCyCB7Y4n6bZneR4P9ppEKFALZmt8Ihw6LEib1pHgCNQ/s640/Halloween+091.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">My friends from work have a Halloween party for the past 2 years but this year we just weren't up to it so we decided we would just have a little get together. We ate lots of great food and played rock band and ended the night with a scary movie. </span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil118wKbjfT2fqfpRERiczW5mJmpHN77KVVp8ZlFCB5_dGwzOnIqBwgIu3wO33gtWRHuEyx_AIw1XXAPje70StVfqDtCFxKu6kCezCl8c-nrxj7nUQwh_2gB7a1YkCw-DJrlnclVcaqpE/s1600/Halloween+092.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406005615200290066" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil118wKbjfT2fqfpRERiczW5mJmpHN77KVVp8ZlFCB5_dGwzOnIqBwgIu3wO33gtWRHuEyx_AIw1XXAPje70StVfqDtCFxKu6kCezCl8c-nrxj7nUQwh_2gB7a1YkCw-DJrlnclVcaqpE/s640/Halloween+092.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">Halloween night I invited my family to join us for trick or treating. My neighborhood is awesome on Halloween. Everyone comes out and passes out candy together. We sat up a huge BBQ across the street from my house. We sat up camp on our drive way and then took the kids around the block. </span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuePBRIZl1mSgmBimHj2N5B8RlpnqwP5cCEntU2c_wVdI_9ZgE9JWQyb_TSCO4rnjsB_AilUUfuRqGwIpRj5jaloMwj7IBSMyUOf2TSQPBUx4O2gGFmMchT3TX4UByoqybHSQqsaFNl98/s1600/Halloween+095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406004134527708914" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuePBRIZl1mSgmBimHj2N5B8RlpnqwP5cCEntU2c_wVdI_9ZgE9JWQyb_TSCO4rnjsB_AilUUfuRqGwIpRj5jaloMwj7IBSMyUOf2TSQPBUx4O2gGFmMchT3TX4UByoqybHSQqsaFNl98/s800/Halloween+095.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">And here are my Buzz and Woody. Are you kidding me!! Brennen threw a fit when I wanted a picture of him in his costume. I just don't understand why he can't just stand there for 2 seconds. He just wanted to go trick or treating so bad. And then my little Woody, I don't have words to tell you how cute he is!! My little stinker. You can tell his costume is a tad big, okay, okay <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">HUGE</span>! I order a 2T and they sent me a 4T. I had no time to send it back so we had to make it work. </span></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYBNLxQkCq-SPbVJyqC5hu3vX4pv78bJTWEpnjSIwJv5tAYEDzDQwno4Hn8GtCnKSQWvb3shp_twuKqjKydxdg7SqlgJ9ZP0x-pmBGZ_Vj8eA1CupP62AAQVnKn4mXVGkVlK_FhArA7ro/s1600/Halloween+093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406003687586370402" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYBNLxQkCq-SPbVJyqC5hu3vX4pv78bJTWEpnjSIwJv5tAYEDzDQwno4Hn8GtCnKSQWvb3shp_twuKqjKydxdg7SqlgJ9ZP0x-pmBGZ_Vj8eA1CupP62AAQVnKn4mXVGkVlK_FhArA7ro/s640/Halloween+093.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Here is all of us just hanging out eating, visiting, and having a great time. My brother Logan and his wife dress white trash. It was pretty funny. Good times!<br /></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjor901nf6gFLCL0HHqHJ84kznMTAkv1oOGTdIjLpk-Q8TbwtJgrrnO_Zqrf1wjYLKSUr-Za6dcSnQ30SKeQaEWFFlFQbBaEQGudE_Ggn1LP3daQ4XS6M3fHazC9FjxNgTa-36zthms_TU/s1600/Halloween+094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406003682416659042" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjor901nf6gFLCL0HHqHJ84kznMTAkv1oOGTdIjLpk-Q8TbwtJgrrnO_Zqrf1wjYLKSUr-Za6dcSnQ30SKeQaEWFFlFQbBaEQGudE_Ggn1LP3daQ4XS6M3fHazC9FjxNgTa-36zthms_TU/s640/Halloween+094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ4yhgRQh6NDojOEGWFq4JUpuvPqCixlUQNoeQD2BV03GXewX99uybIZ0tWN0IK6Q1YjfF-aMSiZcCwgxodEsQNR1IyQ0cBcciKfD2gRHx-xzFEH9FNGpnJFbScrny8R-ldp7mKFZDtWo/s1600/Halloween+096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406003676968173138" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ4yhgRQh6NDojOEGWFq4JUpuvPqCixlUQNoeQD2BV03GXewX99uybIZ0tWN0IK6Q1YjfF-aMSiZcCwgxodEsQNR1IyQ0cBcciKfD2gRHx-xzFEH9FNGpnJFbScrny8R-ldp7mKFZDtWo/s640/Halloween+096.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-49848555116798736962009-11-12T19:43:00.000-08:002009-11-12T22:20:27.916-08:00<div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Girls Trip to Cali</span><br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The weekend before Halloween some girls from my work and I went to spend the weekend in Cali and go to Six Flags. We had such a great time. It was a SO needed trip for all of us. We are all trying to have babies right now with no luck so we thought since were all depressed lets do something pregnant girls can't, RIDE ROLLER COASTERS!!!!</span> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">This is Tom Tom. He is what help us get around Cali without getting lost. Shout out to Tom Tom and special thanks!! </span></div></span><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403452419940074930" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3rs4MMUO5nFqrsa8Bh8W-EOZ8VXuoUVNy4Rgc_sxnWcEdA3mCSd6SnJemL01F62YkjT3QKFsBwH-Z2otMnUcSR62hAN3ry0FDG5DsYv9iDAoszLWOfvj_pzzeVldZxB0YpsQlgCzV5zw/s640/IMG_2131.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">This is where we stayed in Santa Monica</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGou_aGniMEYkT_LyIrMf4iAxFQC3TGH4ewy7fLFrQrws0j7TngzsZwM3851GsUJEOaZIpPh8PAbwNryOkyYfBJbI9UtDhMqnWQpjrfXdhyphenhyphen8FkHTXdbaBqA8zakWxxGDQ04d9VwDKm1A/s1600-h/IMG_1687.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403448161504194306" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGou_aGniMEYkT_LyIrMf4iAxFQC3TGH4ewy7fLFrQrws0j7TngzsZwM3851GsUJEOaZIpPh8PAbwNryOkyYfBJbI9UtDhMqnWQpjrfXdhyphenhyphen8FkHTXdbaBqA8zakWxxGDQ04d9VwDKm1A/s640/IMG_1687.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">We got there Friday night and just had to eat. So we went on the town. We went down Third Street Promenade to eat and look around.</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhW8z53AOqLVk0IN_crWzgBm2v683YBN9Cq514DiuDZmudvOGxQY71Ksa6tLJ9VLCPxTo5Wxc9gQkiZt9okphpVWezr8WNpSpQrIdu1poL9rrcp4B0BV_DjQUloo1Jt2fBfdtSjcxvhVY/s1600-h/Cali+trip+09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403443961432181458" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhW8z53AOqLVk0IN_crWzgBm2v683YBN9Cq514DiuDZmudvOGxQY71Ksa6tLJ9VLCPxTo5Wxc9gQkiZt9okphpVWezr8WNpSpQrIdu1poL9rrcp4B0BV_DjQUloo1Jt2fBfdtSjcxvhVY/s640/Cali+trip+09.jpg" border="0" /></a> Danielle, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Tarin</span>, Me and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Kirsty</span>. All the girls that went on this CRAZY trip!<br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;">This is us in our room goofing off. We stayed up really late talking, laughing and just having a great time.<br /></span><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh27wq2BSVuznaaYJ_toqyyEmSnYoGUN0q0NYXwiUXF-dPl9TK-ARMKMa6NKWepYx3S3BBJ0kcfW-x4P-qyw86YYtr1ZqQ8vzERv1Fs9W-vTwk-c-72kBuC_WkkTOuMvt3iV7HSDT1UXv4/s1600-h/Cali+trip+091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403443952478710082" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh27wq2BSVuznaaYJ_toqyyEmSnYoGUN0q0NYXwiUXF-dPl9TK-ARMKMa6NKWepYx3S3BBJ0kcfW-x4P-qyw86YYtr1ZqQ8vzERv1Fs9W-vTwk-c-72kBuC_WkkTOuMvt3iV7HSDT1UXv4/s640/Cali+trip+091.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">The morning before all the fun. On our way to breakfast.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403448175250608194" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrEhKhyphenhyphenQkOKfCMA3eoqTH_I-K4H0QKzt8GUZUtk-4YtHaoEPi83Ev2JEr6Kp6O61RK9IACpdTdfrrVnX8To0pWjWMgWxUE64sd_dyUJCHdsO1V_NHo7Iedy-Y_bvyl3GnjXt_PIaavLKU/s640/IMG_2098.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvdzYQofsTDQZvtOGf8UGSTcptFg4rlrTrKYs-qfu1Jj8QyYc1kpJ_v-mCaKabOlbuZIIPitqaG9CVy87qVsAne08o5hh95a7wWhOydCK9nXSqURzD70ny1PnQ5_n5sKV3qTRai7a47vM/s1600-h/Cali+trip+092.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403443948838618594" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvdzYQofsTDQZvtOGf8UGSTcptFg4rlrTrKYs-qfu1Jj8QyYc1kpJ_v-mCaKabOlbuZIIPitqaG9CVy87qVsAne08o5hh95a7wWhOydCK9nXSqURzD70ny1PnQ5_n5sKV3qTRai7a47vM/s640/Cali+trip+092.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">I</span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"> love this girl, she is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hilarious</span>. She works up front in our office so I really didn't know her well before this trip. Now I just think she is so fun and he-<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">larious</span>!!! If anyone of is deserve a baby, its her. Her and her husband just got their certification to adopt and they are so super excited. Congrats <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Kirsty</span>!<br /></span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403448168278483906" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4aTiGmgN8IyqVSAZD9jV1r6gbs-pJx_P1RvUCiidHvNhyphenhypheneLV8gDDG4qIJIsSQqGk01COvWzAKQiO9nznjJ4bPex9d2Lo4hnoUHDMlHHu30kH0S08WWsxqOq2tB_tJJzbe-gqwefEiBeo/s640/IMG_2118.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">On are way to Six Flags and getting to Six Flags. Let the FUN begin!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403441588448129474" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4WD59XgPAV2syokZFC7Y3QxXhJMPcvM7tCHZSGLHsdkaPPto5soayQBujJY8CYzYZwBfo2BpWk_PXvARxMZwOqg5H0Sz90T7LQ9GLyi44y7tuESlYPn_-34nfUofduKjjB68Qg0yzw8/s640/Cali+trip+095.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">Right when we entered Six Flags all the characters where out so of course major picture <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">opportunity</span>. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi23dqRxrVpOCqRWnfi-MVEmZeoUhJIGw-q3w86UmD-uvBpcg28xxRq2hzOpR6y0rR8QlByt0v0I09SgRhSuclD5ry-kiDTncleVIjjkoX1qYaVTMJVK-bacyZiTT8mB2FEVb1mdQlVSak/s1600-h/Cali+trip+094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403441594563909474" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi23dqRxrVpOCqRWnfi-MVEmZeoUhJIGw-q3w86UmD-uvBpcg28xxRq2hzOpR6y0rR8QlByt0v0I09SgRhSuclD5ry-kiDTncleVIjjkoX1qYaVTMJVK-bacyZiTT8mB2FEVb1mdQlVSak/s640/Cali+trip+094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The Six Flags guy!! I was so excited to see him that I got a picture of us running after him. I started singing the song and right away he started dancing. Funny, funny!!!</span><br /></span><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz8nZaaKc06fScvTKGqlH2YAU5d-EZKrJIgWuFHsVE__iFzcCBosbHVlstYCuK50H88Gm7FWPyDbUBbiT0CxNHGO_wa3ujVUxYiXrEG5GYRthrHf0vfKphyphenhyphenb6_Hf5DyUL4y11kmSyd-e4/s1600-h/Cali+trip+096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403441581298357874" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz8nZaaKc06fScvTKGqlH2YAU5d-EZKrJIgWuFHsVE__iFzcCBosbHVlstYCuK50H88Gm7FWPyDbUBbiT0CxNHGO_wa3ujVUxYiXrEG5GYRthrHf0vfKphyphenhyphenb6_Hf5DyUL4y11kmSyd-e4/s640/Cali+trip+096.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;">We hit the Viper first. And of course it was AWESOME!!<br /></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXBbhNd-qu_KOy7sPk9VKCqYWF3Sod8rVRd6HPx89QBxs7gs3YTl2c5YSVrgP18HDaK1S9AVRIx1yHSnDyGV79UlWTd2X-VYTCGtPkFiFUr9QX4zmzf9RdhdDJFkP80wJDl4-nJwV5ldE/s1600-h/Cali+trip+097.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403441573281222034" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXBbhNd-qu_KOy7sPk9VKCqYWF3Sod8rVRd6HPx89QBxs7gs3YTl2c5YSVrgP18HDaK1S9AVRIx1yHSnDyGV79UlWTd2X-VYTCGtPkFiFUr9QX4zmzf9RdhdDJFkP80wJDl4-nJwV5ldE/s640/Cali+trip+097.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#003300;"><span style="font-size:130%;">We didn't ever go on the X2 because it always had a 3 hour wait but we got a pic anyways. And then our shadows, I was having a lot of fun getting random shots.<br /></span><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG-NwIlUO3ThR4-RCFMGEJOzC1cQPhLQJDzog9M0WKp-b_DFAs3utWMPsObZIL3g14COiQWZ5kAXYvh8cxeuAUEJHKNTQuzbZVshEEIddgriLclwUPvI1zxF4y3F38b1FxWKCn7dCiuxE/s1600-h/Cali+trip+098.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403438907231469730" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG-NwIlUO3ThR4-RCFMGEJOzC1cQPhLQJDzog9M0WKp-b_DFAs3utWMPsObZIL3g14COiQWZ5kAXYvh8cxeuAUEJHKNTQuzbZVshEEIddgriLclwUPvI1zxF4y3F38b1FxWKCn7dCiuxE/s800/Cali+trip+098.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#330099;"><span style="font-size:130%;">THE BEST RIDE EVER!! The <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Tatsu</span>. Holy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">freakin</span> cow, I can't tell you how crazy this ride is. Danielle and I loved it so much we went on it again later that night. I about had a panic attack when I was looking at the ground at a billion feet up, thinking about my seat breaking. It was so CRAZY!!!<br /></span><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzNUwzW_gAlaCX-pBXw44kz3h3u2RcE344__1FRtgBlRkblB2J3yWZwxHt4Ms8KYB-_1gmAlcqnrFV-2S9BY8uD8TxpOa0lXm7Kch_EWuhCZOtXitO96Nb97MzlZXz9iGVDKXyui_2FMQ/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0910.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403438895777717842" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzNUwzW_gAlaCX-pBXw44kz3h3u2RcE344__1FRtgBlRkblB2J3yWZwxHt4Ms8KYB-_1gmAlcqnrFV-2S9BY8uD8TxpOa0lXm7Kch_EWuhCZOtXitO96Nb97MzlZXz9iGVDKXyui_2FMQ/s800/Cali+trip+0910.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">THE WORST RIDE EVER!! We all hated this ride. It was so rough and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">crappy</span>. It gave us all a headache.<br /></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisEogXlaqwMAzrixlCVGgmU4sXLkecPxMReAcVQV8CaxCn12bP2VFl70Z3l0d79PpZgkxJyKLyeBwPT8l6lALTrF2vy3xBEqGhzH8xwzD6-cprMbQeY6CJFNgSiPvEtCun3i2ypzGGOus/s1600-h/Cali+trip+099.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403437834847477906" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisEogXlaqwMAzrixlCVGgmU4sXLkecPxMReAcVQV8CaxCn12bP2VFl70Z3l0d79PpZgkxJyKLyeBwPT8l6lALTrF2vy3xBEqGhzH8xwzD6-cprMbQeY6CJFNgSiPvEtCun3i2ypzGGOus/s640/Cali+trip+099.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#339999;"><span style="font-size:130%;">THE LONGEST WAIT RIDE!! We hated this ride because we waited for 2 hours for a 2 min. ride. Danielle and I took pics of how we felt. It sucked!<br /></span><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IxaTCzRsxsyobTat5gyq_WEuqxQ3Hah6uy0Yj54vFU8AyLLz7bFCLECsS1n_dDRRdzFucwUhiAZrRg1rsFjDL-9GQpHti6pavGOSH3rFmPd-IbXEf_DhL_MoUXYxhUXfSoxr3YvzLKw/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0911.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403437828125046818" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IxaTCzRsxsyobTat5gyq_WEuqxQ3Hah6uy0Yj54vFU8AyLLz7bFCLECsS1n_dDRRdzFucwUhiAZrRg1rsFjDL-9GQpHti6pavGOSH3rFmPd-IbXEf_DhL_MoUXYxhUXfSoxr3YvzLKw/s640/Cali+trip+0911.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Lunch break and the haunted houses. Since it was Halloween, Six flags was all <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">deced</span> out and crazy dressed up people were every where. They had a ton of haunted houses and we got to ride the Colossus backwards. That was so crazy but so much fun. I hate being scared, I hate scary movies and I hate, hate haunted houses but I went with girls because of all the pressure. It was horrible and of course I can't hide how I react so they all picked on me. Running after me, breathing on me, yelling at me. I HATED IT! I will never do it again. After I got out I was almost in tears and having a panic attack and it wasn't even that scary. I am such a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">wimp</span>.<br /></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafdnkU7WnwxHUVvcO-aOMn6RqmWkFaff-vHUqrxR-DpMqXDs_QztFfPbJMNafiQqAhWU2mEWpGChgxFDgsEPAOcUU-AzJeUCjKqr-hY5zjt5hgD5FY3W44my56Go-L9rvQihC0wRD7tE/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0912.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403437825135565778" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafdnkU7WnwxHUVvcO-aOMn6RqmWkFaff-vHUqrxR-DpMqXDs_QztFfPbJMNafiQqAhWU2mEWpGChgxFDgsEPAOcUU-AzJeUCjKqr-hY5zjt5hgD5FY3W44my56Go-L9rvQihC0wRD7tE/s640/Cali+trip+0912.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">More rides.<br /></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEine5vX3-K0_2J4woJLLQykhYR-0f6hf3bsSmeRHorqUZuM6iyLBfEQb5ODB3XkPbxjKZfBhFSvliVkuHSm0noAmM3J9PuK62RAfKDe6qptfFmV6c25w6NjrDjEAcJ48cm_zC6rZ40Tia0/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0913.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403436405922356770" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEine5vX3-K0_2J4woJLLQykhYR-0f6hf3bsSmeRHorqUZuM6iyLBfEQb5ODB3XkPbxjKZfBhFSvliVkuHSm0noAmM3J9PuK62RAfKDe6qptfFmV6c25w6NjrDjEAcJ48cm_zC6rZ40Tia0/s640/Cali+trip+0913.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5xNCoX9ELMTn6hqmg4R_Fs5NwnGFt1JdGp5T-fVLxnthWsWsaGaUM5EJ1jNqLTEoiDMmvw7k8UAuujv1TkRnHJvI0CA1n8EnN6iTqsdIeVe51kDeJbv7XOziJ31lPzd8dHuqegpfs3qY/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0914.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403436398854800866" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5xNCoX9ELMTn6hqmg4R_Fs5NwnGFt1JdGp5T-fVLxnthWsWsaGaUM5EJ1jNqLTEoiDMmvw7k8UAuujv1TkRnHJvI0CA1n8EnN6iTqsdIeVe51kDeJbv7XOziJ31lPzd8dHuqegpfs3qY/s640/Cali+trip+0914.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHiQDpY2hU05ESwCymApMkNdBkySA3Zs1G8vZAaOCVeq9yWKF00UKEnKtTqCx_KGfWOlk7rABbe2At5O3kCAd6FbARAMO1eBcSRYcdFqv-ZGSQxnL9rTobvEZmPSYdZQaBNR9vMnT5-E/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0915.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403436394223447234" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHiQDpY2hU05ESwCymApMkNdBkySA3Zs1G8vZAaOCVeq9yWKF00UKEnKtTqCx_KGfWOlk7rABbe2At5O3kCAd6FbARAMO1eBcSRYcdFqv-ZGSQxnL9rTobvEZmPSYdZQaBNR9vMnT5-E/s640/Cali+trip+0915.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Kirsty</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Tarin</span> went on the Goliath while Danielle and I went on the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Tatsu</span> again. I was to much of a weeny to go the Goliath. And then we said our good byes to Six Flags. What a fun trip, I had a blast ladies!<br /></span></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGaXnZZTA7XwUpWPPu394r8WNAhd9z8I2ucpAEW3UqUxAOmBhKHWiMnxhfh-khG9yUEE5neYYcm3Ji22mg4sftcU-IF-Q58TixSJbrR7IsagZ1FqsxNnS6ndcGc7Cjh-JqpPWqJxp4Ic/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0916.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403435082763893618" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGaXnZZTA7XwUpWPPu394r8WNAhd9z8I2ucpAEW3UqUxAOmBhKHWiMnxhfh-khG9yUEE5neYYcm3Ji22mg4sftcU-IF-Q58TixSJbrR7IsagZ1FqsxNnS6ndcGc7Cjh-JqpPWqJxp4Ic/s640/Cali+trip+0916.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#006600;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Breakfast the next morning. Then we did a little shopping on third <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">street</span> promenade. And then hit up the Santa Monica <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Pier</span>.<br /></span><br /></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403433456989847234" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center; 192px: " alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyyk_1iVCLMHi1dxLodFZPQpiE4-DBhCutRFqZ_8Hzpr66I2i_42k-y3rralPsFZ9RbpFGI41YY8HxsU_Yp79KbP-M6liBcq4zUMJjFldEU20yuwiz1znMCCBiguKzv75HQBqofiTMuRE/s640/Cali+trip+0919.jpg" border="0" /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403433452374921346" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeeYTKA5taITdOCUsCTn-A4vhEXFUqr9ukie2Kxf0lq-iDj6wlqgQAhU6bEiFlrjq_8djKPXMs2pxxwTKlJ1k-e-RKNJLMiYgBwby218fcS9nPTOvtDaGVoyY_ZYUAVG6D_DmYxDA1R_Q/s640/Cali+trip+0920.jpg" border="0" /></div><div></div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_ 5403433442893616770" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrO9lAmLTOwdz4BRKq4JwscGwPbbpEs7ldpaahqknaIdL8Oncus0-3vLVXoszgxQ3yMvV-Y9NdL8JJ2iSqsUqs2gy8gWDROsbG8hWm3iQxJjEZMZUYs4z5MojJmGCCGT-j7RT8MTe27_s/s640/Cali+trip+0921.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">We had of course hit up the beach. We just hang out and took lots of pics. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">Tarin</span> did a little talent show and showed off her <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">cheer leading</span> skills from back in the day. She's still got it even though she biffed it on her round off back hand spring tuck. Whatever <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Tarin</span>, you know your awesome all of us can barley do a cartwheel. Ha, ha!<br /><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRqc5YS_qGMcmP7SfzilGt2N_RIljlLogHR5R5g4PJiTi3m6dPjDy_7cJ1WEh3U5XAsjDAAZSzqRpeP4fKp5fgAOuZ6RFSxL_hSz0dGW-qTAtOVQ1tBlRMX4u-v-__qKLASMjOprJMQTI/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0917.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403435076262886882" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRqc5YS_qGMcmP7SfzilGt2N_RIljlLogHR5R5g4PJiTi3m6dPjDy_7cJ1WEh3U5XAsjDAAZSzqRpeP4fKp5fgAOuZ6RFSxL_hSz0dGW-qTAtOVQ1tBlRMX4u-v-__qKLASMjOprJMQTI/s640/Cali+trip+0917.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9_Yn9HR56saU9PxC-l-QaEpF-Ih2W0D-W8OIl9Gxp37M6uJnN-H0s_W875Xr1D1Et-drj40O0Rgo3nIuODKLvKH-YzwGFrswFw-EiIt9eBImGpIhtLxSeJ9aJ33IsJzRSpE-oBgB5jGw/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0918.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403435070538235922" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9_Yn9HR56saU9PxC-l-QaEpF-Ih2W0D-W8OIl9Gxp37M6uJnN-H0s_W875Xr1D1Et-drj40O0Rgo3nIuODKLvKH-YzwGFrswFw-EiIt9eBImGpIhtLxSeJ9aJ33IsJzRSpE-oBgB5jGw/s640/Cali+trip+0918.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><br /><span style="color:#339999;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I just love our jumping pics! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Tarin</span> thought she was so clever. I have to admit that is the funniest pic I have ever seen.<br /></span><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHlYuX4vO8HRsxdSTZ5AwKD4oiCvyGIYvD7IS37zBnTgiBmoPDTyFj7DErpalfDl-ZZH4dHU9QsJPG3xmyifbTCS5YU2YlVAk7J7hgkx4JgsQzNm0Hha1GNpAjyfkHwqDIAnTx2vJ5YBY/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0924.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403431408897105858" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHlYuX4vO8HRsxdSTZ5AwKD4oiCvyGIYvD7IS37zBnTgiBmoPDTyFj7DErpalfDl-ZZH4dHU9QsJPG3xmyifbTCS5YU2YlVAk7J7hgkx4JgsQzNm0Hha1GNpAjyfkHwqDIAnTx2vJ5YBY/s800/Cali+trip+0924.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfgWoasaXLmtjg-tibca-6MovPApkHONph_XMNSX_8iusxWiVjGNsXQKDIc7UTY4gZb1dzPuqlNLMyLp58OpBNtxBwvVMFW7bZog8Brq4RA310HKGMuscHDmzV-Hnu9enih0TlKR7iXRw/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0925.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403431397506991330" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfgWoasaXLmtjg-tibca-6MovPApkHONph_XMNSX_8iusxWiVjGNsXQKDIc7UTY4gZb1dzPuqlNLMyLp58OpBNtxBwvVMFW7bZog8Brq4RA310HKGMuscHDmzV-Hnu9enih0TlKR7iXRw/s800/Cali+trip+0925.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">A crazy guy feeding disgusting pigeons with his mouth and a half naked guy performing something and us looking over the beach and the Santa Monica pier.<br /></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBetNGtuiXxl6p2JJ2cMzIKghdUU8JMIlqe55Jxgd5afKS-QeDmEY-ZVYQQ8mdRCiWV0fw-uJMDVkRdZz5BRHn11wDFW-aATIQYuEOVYx5uuGaX_ut-PObuijSi3gAATBapcE9C6pcUL0/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0922.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403429979852871170" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBetNGtuiXxl6p2JJ2cMzIKghdUU8JMIlqe55Jxgd5afKS-QeDmEY-ZVYQQ8mdRCiWV0fw-uJMDVkRdZz5BRHn11wDFW-aATIQYuEOVYx5uuGaX_ut-PObuijSi3gAATBapcE9C6pcUL0/s640/Cali+trip+0922.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#330099;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Every Sunday the pier does a memorial for all those who have lost their lives in Iraq. Each cross represent someone and the red crosses represent 10 people but I didn't really catch who the 10 people were. It was pretty eye opening and sad</span>.</span><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdE3QWvi8ISW9B3NKgXK_37stPFw5631EJm9ID3EobJVwINKpTAbWGHi8Z-_wQ59GlDmXG93RasPkBKTQkx3Hl5XGvsN9Ewj_1ACjcI7vSzRQlGW1-P14Enwlx75EwBYDvA5LmydR61VU/s1600-h/Cali+trip+0923.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403429971316749698" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdE3QWvi8ISW9B3NKgXK_37stPFw5631EJm9ID3EobJVwINKpTAbWGHi8Z-_wQ59GlDmXG93RasPkBKTQkx3Hl5XGvsN9Ewj_1ACjcI7vSzRQlGW1-P14Enwlx75EwBYDvA5LmydR61VU/s640/Cali+trip+0923.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">After the beach we headed home. Thanks girls for a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">fantastic</span> trip, I had a great time and it was so great to get to know you all a little better. I love working with you too, even though I only work here and there. Love you girls!<br /></span><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-3512221906596378432009-10-28T19:54:00.000-07:002009-10-28T23:33:16.973-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;">Disneyland Trip!</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">My whole family went to Disneyland over October break (bad idea!) and it was so much fun! Although VERY packed and VERY hot we all had a great time. Brennen loved it and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bryson</span></span> just came for the ride. He did get to go on a few rides but mainly he was cranky for being in his stroller all day. It was so great to be with my whole family and want to give a HUGE thanks to my Mom and Dad for willing to take the kids off our hands for a little bit. They were so great. Pretty much they were there to be with their <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">grand kids</span> and we totally appreciated the help. It was major work taking a 3 year old and 21 month old on a plane, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">transferring</span> them for car to hotel, car to Disneyland, car to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">restaurant</span>. I felt like <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">that's</span> all we did. CRAZY, CRAZY couple of days!! Glad we did it and can't wait to do it again. Maybe when the boys are a little older though! I just got back from Six Flags last weekend so expect lots of pics of that trip soon. Love the crazy time of year!!!<br /></span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHsbzZm_lWxrfI6yDUgYOqM944GaOtCoWGP9-lFWRQfzV3FSxVtsuuegIxFkaYquvcSfsp3mnz5WAuvXUtsz7kM_Xlij_uPglTnueKzDX7BRqtcNPzoYkljT8PVbOp19VNqfT_DOVhQoM/s1600-h/Disneyland+200914.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397862216350272962" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHsbzZm_lWxrfI6yDUgYOqM944GaOtCoWGP9-lFWRQfzV3FSxVtsuuegIxFkaYquvcSfsp3mnz5WAuvXUtsz7kM_Xlij_uPglTnueKzDX7BRqtcNPzoYkljT8PVbOp19VNqfT_DOVhQoM/s640/Disneyland+200914.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">This was the highlight of the trip for me. Brennen got to meet Woody, no <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Buzz light</span> Year but at least we got to see Woody. First time we saw him we chased him down but he wouldn't stop to take a pic with us but later we saw him again. Thank goodness! Brennen was so sad Woody wouldn't talk to him the first time. But he redeemed himself with a hug and a high five. Thanks Woody!<br /></span><br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeY4_IwdRrdJlgcifieOZJR_XDOBucA1jgnsh9YMj0q_XfHONJiZMzjefDsS7pjr6mtBzlIaUyVDgQ50nQ1_n2jJBcIGp145FtAvfY1T0h7QiIlmL0Vuy16eKMod5qSyG_mwP9TQgd2yY/s1600-h/Disneyland+200911.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397859266737015186" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeY4_IwdRrdJlgcifieOZJR_XDOBucA1jgnsh9YMj0q_XfHONJiZMzjefDsS7pjr6mtBzlIaUyVDgQ50nQ1_n2jJBcIGp145FtAvfY1T0h7QiIlmL0Vuy16eKMod5qSyG_mwP9TQgd2yY/s800/Disneyland+200911.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSmxYb0hKrJFGu5i8BcbJ48nVtP0wlbzKoquZOLr8sns7-xPDEZD0EfLqPG9Fq2n9FUzl6jMLhfjtPO32TJKGD7VL-CFnDAhtVFDj-2TihaRBIASIcMwBDV-JOx2f5ShkSfYqM_SDJ4X4/s1600-h/Disneyland+20098.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397859255427070530" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSmxYb0hKrJFGu5i8BcbJ48nVtP0wlbzKoquZOLr8sns7-xPDEZD0EfLqPG9Fq2n9FUzl6jMLhfjtPO32TJKGD7VL-CFnDAhtVFDj-2TihaRBIASIcMwBDV-JOx2f5ShkSfYqM_SDJ4X4/s800/Disneyland+20098.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqDht2DuvX20j_1_3REb6tbLqXnHNEVbLqUPRx4f5O0uR_h4C_LSAhvpQtGQvC5fG2-sGE4Wr1YsWxFQn_Nls80jwbuqAO2cZXwmTyo7yYvgvXjtf-iQAGPasu6wYTPsllOFoxJwu92SI/s1600-h/Disneyland+200913.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397857161439834082" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqDht2DuvX20j_1_3REb6tbLqXnHNEVbLqUPRx4f5O0uR_h4C_LSAhvpQtGQvC5fG2-sGE4Wr1YsWxFQn_Nls80jwbuqAO2cZXwmTyo7yYvgvXjtf-iQAGPasu6wYTPsllOFoxJwu92SI/s640/Disneyland+200913.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnJHYyi5-FjcRdXlZCMjlHpHq9kypsCEEjFc0ICKQkFmXD0jx7hqBah6-Xj4J7Gpc0s8WgJnSlWcnDdDkDgK-VsOxVsBzj0nLVzq3ltb0fm6-jepi1KhbGOtyBWhZGFMCRUP51WswYVio/s1600-h/Disneyland+200912.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397857155877368642" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnJHYyi5-FjcRdXlZCMjlHpHq9kypsCEEjFc0ICKQkFmXD0jx7hqBah6-Xj4J7Gpc0s8WgJnSlWcnDdDkDgK-VsOxVsBzj0nLVzq3ltb0fm6-jepi1KhbGOtyBWhZGFMCRUP51WswYVio/s640/Disneyland+200912.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;">Yummy turkey leg!!<br /></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVpqXCBx8wp2Wb3_zI8BH0E752xrXLDrFHyGJzzrH6C2f-M9lsE5jy5NTeCdjYqXDyyqxUalCTaN4F9RPLAkeQWZ3deSij2NgwF490nKYSABFdzo2OPIZrL_kbl5ZaqIOoXdsiyuaT02k/s1600-h/Disneyland+200910.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397857150195248594" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVpqXCBx8wp2Wb3_zI8BH0E752xrXLDrFHyGJzzrH6C2f-M9lsE5jy5NTeCdjYqXDyyqxUalCTaN4F9RPLAkeQWZ3deSij2NgwF490nKYSABFdzo2OPIZrL_kbl5ZaqIOoXdsiyuaT02k/s640/Disneyland+200910.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Brennen just loved hanging out with the Toy Story <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Soldiers</span>. He was so cute standing there, looking at them thinking they were so cool.</span></div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6laYlL3wSdOsXzEq6rDP9y_4hy2wJW0ZTRdEfCWnty4X4_H4qCxkN-h-BmxJCzN5yJ6rjAN4n84ncoPksKDy1rKBgJV0fEIPcL7hkW-8jRdXSwcEa9tKkee82fRyN8ZEA_QEMMi5AK8U/s1600-h/Disneyland+20099.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397857141287704098" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6laYlL3wSdOsXzEq6rDP9y_4hy2wJW0ZTRdEfCWnty4X4_H4qCxkN-h-BmxJCzN5yJ6rjAN4n84ncoPksKDy1rKBgJV0fEIPcL7hkW-8jRdXSwcEa9tKkee82fRyN8ZEA_QEMMi5AK8U/s640/Disneyland+20099.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOpoF-l5vhlaMxD2Iu4whtAcOuUa4Luy26qJ3yVC_oORDge98wqDHeS_ukg-anHsgl_Nixcq72hGbaFsgSVbiDHUJGHDlW9geMz4xND5iFP4kSiH1D8sq3oEyFANMnuGhSg2-wK0xhKnw/s1600-h/Disneyland+20097.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397857132340671858" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOpoF-l5vhlaMxD2Iu4whtAcOuUa4Luy26qJ3yVC_oORDge98wqDHeS_ukg-anHsgl_Nixcq72hGbaFsgSVbiDHUJGHDlW9geMz4xND5iFP4kSiH1D8sq3oEyFANMnuGhSg2-wK0xhKnw/s640/Disneyland+20097.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">I have to say I had such a great time with all my sisters. They are so crazy and make everything so much fun!<br /></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsW6ifXFqyJjs0zUoSwMGU0eUWdjhixFcxnLc2fBmx7YhgUQcWYZ0sChiPFOLNanq2hYZQvDjXR7pitifAd2NdB_HY7cD3a39-nkFUGrqLphXzBXOC8_VrpHiHyyxoRCA11sU9CKYRrg8/s1600-h/Disneyland+20096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397852979691327202" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsW6ifXFqyJjs0zUoSwMGU0eUWdjhixFcxnLc2fBmx7YhgUQcWYZ0sChiPFOLNanq2hYZQvDjXR7pitifAd2NdB_HY7cD3a39-nkFUGrqLphXzBXOC8_VrpHiHyyxoRCA11sU9CKYRrg8/s800/Disneyland+20096.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiwyoOCrIN0RZYIirxLqWBpRh9AwiHyX8yXkzrSo_3YxT_tqtZYSK5fL-vckajJqIS1ATH7CdCSdX6d9X4BJs_29AAVvEpNyHxCf1OKJuN7LTrh679il1P_vJBzw0BRTE6tTHdgZYKyns/s1600-h/Disneyland+20095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397852976220450098" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiwyoOCrIN0RZYIirxLqWBpRh9AwiHyX8yXkzrSo_3YxT_tqtZYSK5fL-vckajJqIS1ATH7CdCSdX6d9X4BJs_29AAVvEpNyHxCf1OKJuN7LTrh679il1P_vJBzw0BRTE6tTHdgZYKyns/s640/Disneyland+20095.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">You can't go to Disneyland without getting a Mickey Mouse <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">ice cream</span> sandwich, right? Well I thought so and what a mess they made. </span><br /></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8VjAZmm__xJZvC-IiKuHF8iz_A2ZQ5e186-32ubVDZFY1YXQTjVMNlpzwHHMcmQ4btxqHn104fzsmXtv-z5AQmYoPHQDd0fCs36tOFMlUuMYnk5iFtma42ZrLMBFlIolO0hwmBLKJCf4/s1600-h/Disneyland+20094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397851913809383890" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8VjAZmm__xJZvC-IiKuHF8iz_A2ZQ5e186-32ubVDZFY1YXQTjVMNlpzwHHMcmQ4btxqHn104fzsmXtv-z5AQmYoPHQDd0fCs36tOFMlUuMYnk5iFtma42ZrLMBFlIolO0hwmBLKJCf4/s640/Disneyland+20094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSReRie7KWDTMpOldhCoqyQ6DxqL7LzJF3WYu-WPr6-NUBTG_lqgHZdQD0VCNoPPzQQrWSAvWvXBX1QfrvSBL2YpMdkK3nD7dUO4Gyw0SRq8-upE8klrCNp-Tm9s_46ul_QH0m8JAaQGg/s1600-h/Disneyland+20093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397851906337068770" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSReRie7KWDTMpOldhCoqyQ6DxqL7LzJF3WYu-WPr6-NUBTG_lqgHZdQD0VCNoPPzQQrWSAvWvXBX1QfrvSBL2YpMdkK3nD7dUO4Gyw0SRq8-upE8klrCNp-Tm9s_46ul_QH0m8JAaQGg/s640/Disneyland+20093.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDPiCYz6DnWFQ2S_6u2w6uJYfO6UU53kKz6bFW1q2iDFbOxWyhqXBiebt-gvr8hv_C3jJ58l_f3FAvXoB0pxCAsdkPdc9a3LuLUzgrO_j0VXD7STJmoykOHOTs5H25QNkm4Le7tM1TSvw/s1600-h/Disneyland+20092.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397851896092612882" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDPiCYz6DnWFQ2S_6u2w6uJYfO6UU53kKz6bFW1q2iDFbOxWyhqXBiebt-gvr8hv_C3jJ58l_f3FAvXoB0pxCAsdkPdc9a3LuLUzgrO_j0VXD7STJmoykOHOTs5H25QNkm4Le7tM1TSvw/s640/Disneyland+20092.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;">On the airplane on are way to Disneyland!!! I am so glad I had so much help with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Bryson</span></span> because there was no way he was going to stay on my lap the whole time!<br /><br /></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397851884158482994" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQkSaYdJ3deEa5wbo70BLQ0fW8XsnlOiSOy90-S-fyqMt9yJKnqhuM4pfNnRvaiCGmyKn6mbhevmieLoJtDYv7AWvdqLT56xqLCiCTdiQ_UBugcL6JQjEQOkoyVWCR3vnj4ZpTDbOxpok/s640/Disneyland+2009.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj84bxAfHuod5SX9MAO5OS6d06vcbrBX9LX_ptxIQF8adveTpcsNKKEpk5qaOXHgpJvDQIlVPIuOF0tJMajJyib72rVIUAFjzl9bHn4HwD9SJ3wTISajhXBg8CmZAtnjoBchCVIhVqIzhQ/s1600-h/Disneyland+20091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397851892495796802" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj84bxAfHuod5SX9MAO5OS6d06vcbrBX9LX_ptxIQF8adveTpcsNKKEpk5qaOXHgpJvDQIlVPIuOF0tJMajJyib72rVIUAFjzl9bHn4HwD9SJ3wTISajhXBg8CmZAtnjoBchCVIhVqIzhQ/s640/Disneyland+20091.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;">So on the last day we of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">course</span> had to visit the beach. Sunset beach was the closest. The water was freezing but that didn't stop Brennen. He was the only one brave enough to jump in. Crazy kid! It was very foggy but still had a great time.<br /></span><br /></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz7URXqBys2dnQiv7dKjRrMyturiMSOi_ErxHo2aAa1sFy5AblZZRVNNXMhYJmKEd6gxihLSDlfDwvrJDlUt3qcmxqmDtk1E1BtsTZVPFr4P4CUJDuCfKcmvbckTUoFMvPh098aC9peIY/s1600-h/Disneyland+200921.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397870314492140450" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz7URXqBys2dnQiv7dKjRrMyturiMSOi_ErxHo2aAa1sFy5AblZZRVNNXMhYJmKEd6gxihLSDlfDwvrJDlUt3qcmxqmDtk1E1BtsTZVPFr4P4CUJDuCfKcmvbckTUoFMvPh098aC9peIY/s640/Disneyland+200921.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCTZ1WJJ6hQSg9qhIpjnJsKSOzZRcO2mHiBuzzhY34PQOwKcyiLH6HjteILAdbS0wP1QAWZowWX66wHcCtLqZkgwpdIP9Yoqdct8JIPsmkF4zLzlbZXpWpWlY5dVXSEdfU_CYJHvb5FCI/s1600-h/Disneyland+200920.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397870309100536882" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCTZ1WJJ6hQSg9qhIpjnJsKSOzZRcO2mHiBuzzhY34PQOwKcyiLH6HjteILAdbS0wP1QAWZowWX66wHcCtLqZkgwpdIP9Yoqdct8JIPsmkF4zLzlbZXpWpWlY5dVXSEdfU_CYJHvb5FCI/s640/Disneyland+200920.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOP6XBUAAiVK4q_tv4ZLCPYPDyfQdD3xonOfForLzj5FTEgbfWBzw8TBdvlT4aBODWfDuM55Up1mBvQXPseI7wm8Q9CsbimvcRVwN7G59hyphenhyphenOWYUPpDjvCvX5lQlIJqN5ENyBSmrrt99JU/s1600-h/Disneyland+200919.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397862242984453458" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOP6XBUAAiVK4q_tv4ZLCPYPDyfQdD3xonOfForLzj5FTEgbfWBzw8TBdvlT4aBODWfDuM55Up1mBvQXPseI7wm8Q9CsbimvcRVwN7G59hyphenhyphenOWYUPpDjvCvX5lQlIJqN5ENyBSmrrt99JU/s640/Disneyland+200919.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">Taking pics with Travis is such a chore. He is such a brat sometimes (maybe it's because I am trying to be a photographer and I take his pic ALL the time). So this is me getting mad and making him kiss me. Ha, ha, ha!! I always win.</span></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjCsLcdDlV9me7XaGfvnvUOn8_oWeTw6cEIt__5J5cziT75JIv_DVAfCNy832bMgEz6hTh-Di2mwDjGp9Ze46H-sa-zMw0GF7cc4XIuN9ToFxw2ZkReRdHOG_grKgSu-eSVPfjwwEgfsA/s1600-h/Disneyland+200918.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397862240368294530" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjCsLcdDlV9me7XaGfvnvUOn8_oWeTw6cEIt__5J5cziT75JIv_DVAfCNy832bMgEz6hTh-Di2mwDjGp9Ze46H-sa-zMw0GF7cc4XIuN9ToFxw2ZkReRdHOG_grKgSu-eSVPfjwwEgfsA/s640/Disneyland+200918.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAFOis2yQjnN20J3DZR-12el09xz115DIz4SWOV-42gsjCShtRIsgaw59s0Wx4w5XnDJIi2ZKiYxZX5g0Yzd_FLocmFI8fRrI3r2VCXHMxGv3ILlr8G7cquUt3ispuNRudHlGDSsNzag8/s1600-h/Disneyland+200917.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397862231017116546" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAFOis2yQjnN20J3DZR-12el09xz115DIz4SWOV-42gsjCShtRIsgaw59s0Wx4w5XnDJIi2ZKiYxZX5g0Yzd_FLocmFI8fRrI3r2VCXHMxGv3ILlr8G7cquUt3ispuNRudHlGDSsNzag8/s640/Disneyland+200917.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv6r_8Xyr4_HNVCUUUHACGRW-_7Y1XS1qZsWcOZmBjMJ9U8KO8uOUmCU2xFUT5n8XdMclaz4qcd-C5ZQsqKfSHAOItFahimOw88yhdX9VXVomILQWhGD9amsD6H6eQmLX1f-7HJofFgio/s1600-h/Disneyland+200915.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397862224203194578" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv6r_8Xyr4_HNVCUUUHACGRW-_7Y1XS1qZsWcOZmBjMJ9U8KO8uOUmCU2xFUT5n8XdMclaz4qcd-C5ZQsqKfSHAOItFahimOw88yhdX9VXVomILQWhGD9amsD6H6eQmLX1f-7HJofFgio/s640/Disneyland+200915.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397859273076445986" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDCkC7l0PBOxMBAtDMsL3uJ-eD17OcbajDcRDqU2KFRrPgee4WAJaOvxFu4tDr3U-1jTooyNlTXPBJUZ4qa9C6fpBsdXezTxEAnLrtCu7Kw2Ptu8QmnEtSPGu0RNUSTEZkuies4YOWQJo/s800/Disneyland+200916.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;">Sunset Beach Photo Shoot</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;">I love, love to take pictures and seeing how we were at a beach I wanted to take pics of my family. The fog made the lighting horrible but I did my best and I think they turned out okay. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">This is my brother Logan his wife Melissa and their boy Miles.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397872646662217682" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrlNVvesJ6BWwcyEP_uTnXV2lu1TmzN29p01rL_BTC_kLpX641nPCq5CMKj2dTIZtBlsmG3G9gGy_Ln_CCMaVkdaJACqd9m5HJEhGRUopxG2sDTFRQ2fpEMBqYDW7wa92eIKkV8KIpHks/s640/IMG_0986logo.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Me and my Family </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Travis just tore his left knee <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">wake boarding</span></span> and can't really run but I wanted one so this is him trying to run. Thanks for the effort babe.<br /></span></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2_dtPqQe-zVeXHV0aw9-s60lstvaW1siKs3oJlmKYXAPix7vi0zXu0TbrbG4u19e7stV1PQqR6ihkncikdQ_c3HNcXyO-m8Ap5-J4C-QKrp5H6aZg0k0_372kAas2GLiHqe83LQEQWUA/s1600-h/IMG_1278logo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397886617880265138" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2_dtPqQe-zVeXHV0aw9-s60lstvaW1siKs3oJlmKYXAPix7vi0zXu0TbrbG4u19e7stV1PQqR6ihkncikdQ_c3HNcXyO-m8Ap5-J4C-QKrp5H6aZg0k0_372kAas2GLiHqe83LQEQWUA/s640/IMG_1278logo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYUOETmDpnACyx7UZAZbQM23-GNUjTE_unNnVjDyDIIJ3brysIpoL5CPsUKM2gNHX57sEEUKCqm7jABZPzwgXmCrWUc_5U2KW7zjcRqloVXQXygbtXNd4qi_wXQlVhrduOv8l5PpGi8MU/s1600-h/IMG_1261logo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397885579899162946" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYUOETmDpnACyx7UZAZbQM23-GNUjTE_unNnVjDyDIIJ3brysIpoL5CPsUKM2gNHX57sEEUKCqm7jABZPzwgXmCrWUc_5U2KW7zjcRqloVXQXygbtXNd4qi_wXQlVhrduOv8l5PpGi8MU/s640/IMG_1261logo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">My sisters <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Mariah</span></span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Jezerea</span></span></span></span></div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFr3hP2M5cPhzgZA5z_jd1-xcdu4cdao06UVKD96LMpX8bIP2cD2eFnlw930bQBywngXzR6Pk0NkFe31-gMgdof3q0ONqwPhYRsxC3k-EMz7S98y9k_GraJXTi9qRDh47amq4Z8hT6tk/s1600-h/IMG_1237logo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397885568913645442" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFr3hP2M5cPhzgZA5z_jd1-xcdu4cdao06UVKD96LMpX8bIP2cD2eFnlw930bQBywngXzR6Pk0NkFe31-gMgdof3q0ONqwPhYRsxC3k-EMz7S98y9k_GraJXTi9qRDh47amq4Z8hT6tk/s640/IMG_1237logo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjYohttYsm9RDAt2CqPFkMSIodcpH1uukC56GsB8gmgIMZrZ2W1jMRj5eN10oKLeVhJzevzBmB5gFRufrmNUXxt4TFD8_jNNwL130Hyv4PWrWdV2TUOsBR0nPdBrUopx-OndEpxmsXLfg/s1600-h/IMG_1218logo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397883684724195826" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjYohttYsm9RDAt2CqPFkMSIodcpH1uukC56GsB8gmgIMZrZ2W1jMRj5eN10oKLeVhJzevzBmB5gFRufrmNUXxt4TFD8_jNNwL130Hyv4PWrWdV2TUOsBR0nPdBrUopx-OndEpxmsXLfg/s640/IMG_1218logo.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">My sister-in-law Jenny's brother and wife live in Cali and they met us at the beach, here is a pic I got of them.<br /></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQpdjZUpp9FYf1wkyFpOayurn_bWQkpbcKtpZ7JgnONvUcr87GyoxXi1sJno8aocZZguVoeEDbkgdaXeWBT2pOhIwD8AubyNnzUzTUY08fjhCasbQxa_esaLtLZ5koAAMMIGpxM-H0USk/s1600-h/IMG_1186BWlogo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397883671129885586" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQpdjZUpp9FYf1wkyFpOayurn_bWQkpbcKtpZ7JgnONvUcr87GyoxXi1sJno8aocZZguVoeEDbkgdaXeWBT2pOhIwD8AubyNnzUzTUY08fjhCasbQxa_esaLtLZ5koAAMMIGpxM-H0USk/s640/IMG_1186BWlogo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">My Mom and Dad, love it!</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">My Dad hates taking pics and thought this was so lame but he didn't anyways, way to go Dad!</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></div></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq5G-zZo4VRmApsWkhthNGMn5WvNhbxOBCSCvjpu0qX3GkhOdYMcTjrisQ-vQdTdau5bM9QEKkWbYKfwc2Dlrg-Mt11aVUQDdDAf19loxeRHFUp8Esrq5eXblJdNw2pXOG_4YGtt8QBjo/s1600-h/IMG_1113BWlogo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397881904328335746" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq5G-zZo4VRmApsWkhthNGMn5WvNhbxOBCSCvjpu0qX3GkhOdYMcTjrisQ-vQdTdau5bM9QEKkWbYKfwc2Dlrg-Mt11aVUQDdDAf19loxeRHFUp8Esrq5eXblJdNw2pXOG_4YGtt8QBjo/s640/IMG_1113BWlogo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUvjmE9Vf6Ca98IQFkSBaY0PlTY3JJIypDAQML5rwYXx3wHJRwvGB1L7f2COAPXRc-zctakiemnMSB2p2Nt5rhNI7Ce8qjKR-yirigwJmAuwiHvRHd9WtLn06ejjshjvqbu9gGjxbRcTk/s1600-h/IMG_1082logo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397881895174583922" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUvjmE9Vf6Ca98IQFkSBaY0PlTY3JJIypDAQML5rwYXx3wHJRwvGB1L7f2COAPXRc-zctakiemnMSB2p2Nt5rhNI7Ce8qjKR-yirigwJmAuwiHvRHd9WtLn06ejjshjvqbu9gGjxbRcTk/s640/IMG_1082logo.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"><br /><br />My Brother Tyler, his wife Jenny and their boy Steven<br /><br /><div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397900098898768418" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7B5H3rcZpipxXwOEfKqpsdF2tshOb-K8bjtqGzATf_4KzWrykWO7Pg-MoQPhYKEml0FISDsUl3roSNTUQeIjkYWgJn_TEZpF7q1DZOhPVFlOzrwMRTNrZvMkjRk0KWKUvWFKCVHbJyxs/s640/IMG_1128logo.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">My sister <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Keshia</span></span> and her husband Scott</span></div><div></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD32GEYhJox8YD0xLWPGsl9Y7QFY4UJBGVXSJ0_aqpixuQqYpnRB9a2i6Y1_YCoD1SjpNLffMH9MvBA_DAoxyS7Jt0j7DmBn6bQt5lP0yNJRs3V7jOBlgG9t7ixKpw93G8D9_rlf1-2Mo/s1600-h/IMG_1051BWlogo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397872673900328866" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD32GEYhJox8YD0xLWPGsl9Y7QFY4UJBGVXSJ0_aqpixuQqYpnRB9a2i6Y1_YCoD1SjpNLffMH9MvBA_DAoxyS7Jt0j7DmBn6bQt5lP0yNJRs3V7jOBlgG9t7ixKpw93G8D9_rlf1-2Mo/s640/IMG_1051BWlogo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghBSfGgJWiO8IvrJk-saCmotgXr1rEax0qMOP2pDm2kh07C0zGiIrrKLEiRrbO99vjPJZGfNcrPklRvXXW4aQE5rYPmI_axEWwfXScc7OPxd5zAnzUwfcvYpFMC53jusp1zqyh_UjvYb8/s1600-h/IMG_1015logo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397872663985823874" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghBSfGgJWiO8IvrJk-saCmotgXr1rEax0qMOP2pDm2kh07C0zGiIrrKLEiRrbO99vjPJZGfNcrPklRvXXW4aQE5rYPmI_axEWwfXScc7OPxd5zAnzUwfcvYpFMC53jusp1zqyh_UjvYb8/s640/IMG_1015logo.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">And this is our only group shot we got the whole trip. Yeah for Disneyland and the beach with the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">fam</span></span>!!!</span></div><div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397887737361835554" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ9Plhxg78jv8KzDzIrE-BiGT3RpBodeJYXVm7xqbCjvt_Wn-cvINHFRFJar7iFYOrPxBqYTkql7_ClhuqkFWehJJpFJbtamgPa63TXdD-QcNb64TeWp7wfBB6yQngfBt9o1q74_ZmQj8/s640/IMG_1305V.jpg" border="0" /> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div></span>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-61448961291218845262009-10-08T19:14:00.000-07:002009-10-08T20:57:44.726-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">San Carlos, Mexico</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Well this month is when it starts. The <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">craziness</span>! I love this time of year but it always goes by so fast because there so much going on. For us it starts this month. Every October for the past 3 years we have been going to San Carlos with Travis Mom and her husband. The rent a condo for the whole month, we pick a weekend and visit them. The kids love it, the water is perfect, the waves are just right, and the sunsets are amazing! Except this year the weather was mostly overcast and raining but the end of the last day we were there we finally got some sun. It wasn't too bad though it was still warm and the rain wasn't so bad. We still were on the beach almost all day. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">That's</span> all the boys wanted to do, was play in the ocean. Here are some pics of our trip. I am so excited for next week, we are going to Disneyland!! Like I said <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">craziness</span>!!!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">Here are some of the sunset pics I got, AMAZING!</span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlCvFNdRB7zDudSIl2gBB9T5umI84I4-7KXgVN2IAF5I4COB6yN3bTVoNMjrlsQ7afaRIxtJ0A6oYV3eQ2xNW-ADLaD-y_4Pkfmoh3uwgQyo_3dz4yHR4QMYUkelxXidLzEdZHNvo01tQ/s1600-h/IMG_0085V.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390435370582953234" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlCvFNdRB7zDudSIl2gBB9T5umI84I4-7KXgVN2IAF5I4COB6yN3bTVoNMjrlsQ7afaRIxtJ0A6oYV3eQ2xNW-ADLaD-y_4Pkfmoh3uwgQyo_3dz4yHR4QMYUkelxXidLzEdZHNvo01tQ/s640/IMG_0085V.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCiaWfTWuK8-RgP6O444ToWNh6zW6Sz_wDTP1HW16uxB68Nv884EVws_sTSfZHo9RYjVr5qDgAlnWSTxKjxbffFfxkB2uPrE6VcabGlASnVHb0l0wJgVtEPo5x_YOu8g-h2HV9zjs7MBg/s1600-h/IMG_0117.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390435350319576242" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCiaWfTWuK8-RgP6O444ToWNh6zW6Sz_wDTP1HW16uxB68Nv884EVws_sTSfZHo9RYjVr5qDgAlnWSTxKjxbffFfxkB2uPrE6VcabGlASnVHb0l0wJgVtEPo5x_YOu8g-h2HV9zjs7MBg/s640/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2XWe3VxwJYKJ10b4H_11H8O58plokKXr9LaMzZ4JJvmsmKHRN_1KTH9b9KuBaNPSUdsfu8WxPY7EYNAk0vpi0kId4SjKf-4_ctJLOiHFJwKL3eMD33alPHbgFb-5CweGCCIiQRvoY6qQ/s1600-h/IMG_0065V.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390435340495870802" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2XWe3VxwJYKJ10b4H_11H8O58plokKXr9LaMzZ4JJvmsmKHRN_1KTH9b9KuBaNPSUdsfu8WxPY7EYNAk0vpi0kId4SjKf-4_ctJLOiHFJwKL3eMD33alPHbgFb-5CweGCCIiQRvoY6qQ/s640/IMG_0065V.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiRQR9jZIioGIt9I8SAP9Idov5y7o1UIyzE3BryYN77OYS02Bbz5B4QyHnedu_lQgaYOtOQBmqm3QzCne1p2vich1bbenMD4bQ6uwbEFc4Df8TEtNM6sy_94ZLCV8A6V7aHJGDI2-D7xk/s1600-h/San+Carlos+094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390420330448781250" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiRQR9jZIioGIt9I8SAP9Idov5y7o1UIyzE3BryYN77OYS02Bbz5B4QyHnedu_lQgaYOtOQBmqm3QzCne1p2vich1bbenMD4bQ6uwbEFc4Df8TEtNM6sy_94ZLCV8A6V7aHJGDI2-D7xk/s640/San+Carlos+094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgoq8N3DJ55U__abTNbKCww26GD8-DH2ptkn1yNh0j_csNHUCM0RrzSI8aKPBBY6SDoP0sAWfSE0AANqBm52ZkChzSEj5MTrWi4AvB2WQ3apXsZHrVdgDi-EtUZQyQbZofO49XjplHW_8/s1600-h/San+Carlos+093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390420318904426050" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgoq8N3DJ55U__abTNbKCww26GD8-DH2ptkn1yNh0j_csNHUCM0RrzSI8aKPBBY6SDoP0sAWfSE0AANqBm52ZkChzSEj5MTrWi4AvB2WQ3apXsZHrVdgDi-EtUZQyQbZofO49XjplHW_8/s640/San+Carlos+093.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">There crabs everywhere and the boys loved chasing them. Travis caught a few and I was surprised Brennen actually held one in his hands.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390442832978559874" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDCoFb4anMeDP5h1y67qWN8aAyUlR3itBQyNvo2nuoaDL82rXNWc3wrG3pXBvPBePcDnR9q1buwF9INwdOqFiEIc0pkU1vRiK6TbQxvws8wDriR8kFHsECGAPvMD1oami_6UltW4JlTNg/s640/San+Carlos+095.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Travis took us all out on the canoe in the rain. The boys didn't mind and we all had a great time, singing, playing, and enjoying <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">each others</span> company on the canoe ride. When we were coming back in Travis' Mom got some pics of us and got a really good one of us coming in on a huge wave. Good Job taking pics Donna! I love all the ones you got.</span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBwR9EvCaM0XmLeiCX5t3rkVmwxX3Z_m0sMC9O2u81hJXYs3Klbjh33gvkwigen969_lrnDCTijgb62gZzUr2cXznsQhBntBs70PIMJ5MpLLIYZ_jtTP1DvNZlebVBwn3opfNX24f-14M/s1600-h/San+Carlos+092.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390420310323533714" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBwR9EvCaM0XmLeiCX5t3rkVmwxX3Z_m0sMC9O2u81hJXYs3Klbjh33gvkwigen969_lrnDCTijgb62gZzUr2cXznsQhBntBs70PIMJ5MpLLIYZ_jtTP1DvNZlebVBwn3opfNX24f-14M/s640/San+Carlos+092.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here are some pics of the cousins. Travis sister Tara and her family came too. Brennen and Mason have such a fun time together. And the boy with the stern look is Tara's boy Quinn, silly boy!</span><br /></span><br /></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy-16Z1i9jn0eth8N3aRyw0sSn3kag9V8MBj26mmdvRn2zTqIqAK3EzU1wxRY-r1-Dh4qnhtfNRpKCjVeRbdtQx2mMsq98ccZYmcXNHJuL9SEDkK2IwCjLw73p2HYiHL8ihuEycL9Vsrg/s1600-h/San+Carlos+091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390420297100193074" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy-16Z1i9jn0eth8N3aRyw0sSn3kag9V8MBj26mmdvRn2zTqIqAK3EzU1wxRY-r1-Dh4qnhtfNRpKCjVeRbdtQx2mMsq98ccZYmcXNHJuL9SEDkK2IwCjLw73p2HYiHL8ihuEycL9Vsrg/s640/San+Carlos+091.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZc2cbpcFwUBw-8TmQNGvk-zZ8hOtK-2Q1SUzqdPPsipI9Raxw2foo6OYSOBTbUgnsjpkOxGo9e0wyRvRXuo34_UsZlCyD22QNa1AwGfpQg-Wx-kC0QrL-OK3xbNxrqrL9M8MmTVQ34R0/s1600-h/San+Carlos+09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390420286943134610" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZc2cbpcFwUBw-8TmQNGvk-zZ8hOtK-2Q1SUzqdPPsipI9Raxw2foo6OYSOBTbUgnsjpkOxGo9e0wyRvRXuo34_UsZlCyD22QNa1AwGfpQg-Wx-kC0QrL-OK3xbNxrqrL9M8MmTVQ34R0/s640/San+Carlos+09.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;">What a fun trip. I love spending so much time with my boys and having Travis there the whole time enjoying it with us. It was such a relaxing trip, playing games, eating, swimming, taking nice long walks on the beach, catching crabs, and talking. Love family vacations!! Can't wait till next week!<br /></span><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-60051566287821082932009-09-15T23:37:00.000-07:002009-09-16T00:11:36.559-07:00Pictures, Pictures, Pictures!!!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">And all of them are US!!</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">After a few attempts of trying to do family pics myself because I just don't want to pay for them, I finally gave in. I wanted cute candid pictures of us and the boys and you can't do that by setting up a tripod. Travis' cousin Brittney Florence is a photographer so we decided to help each other out by taking each others family pics this year. Thank you so much Brittney for taking out pics! Look for Brittney's work on her website </span><a href="http://www.foreverfamilyphotos.com/"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">www.foreverfamilyphotos.com</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">How freakin cute are our boys!</span></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381952316893947874" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO01RQSWev21HbUQlOAZIL-qBGLTYnoKsdoCl6suI14Q3cpuIwbtSYHRbb1rdPMEDThRxIfqBQ2yENbdJ3jifstw-_nXa1MucL7gr3WyszveGEsYgmQ8yfwZ8c7-KsoOu4I-h9T1vhqro/s640/Family+Pics+09.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqr_8GyGVc6v3sUe_vSjiVTetn5FmGLbocS5jlIieyhSiUnxUhwnkkAXq_GvOFlqUVRGdwwCmlVPOywL_I2PYnQ1pvBT_IfqC7CHIq2gL7uozyNhGCMONz8Xf7K2x6KOUcKYAOLzMDHi0/s1600-h/travis+tara+(130).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381955656827580162" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqr_8GyGVc6v3sUe_vSjiVTetn5FmGLbocS5jlIieyhSiUnxUhwnkkAXq_GvOFlqUVRGdwwCmlVPOywL_I2PYnQ1pvBT_IfqC7CHIq2gL7uozyNhGCMONz8Xf7K2x6KOUcKYAOLzMDHi0/s640/travis+tara+(130).JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381952304153371666" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF9FN2CZAe8t-v28H4ZsbrBNA9z6Pkp-7eMvudosbywg8I08FPryc3wPxb7kXLkCq0TEceU7mLa9em8MMR9ekc-EhVM6Nu3ii-iQDAdw4dTq5H51n5aRnXPvttu7Df6zTbmvRJiFJcyl8/s640/Family+Pics+091.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381954246984685778" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNtM6aYHMfT_4nzXr-qkIgQ4yIIlkgiCzY6BNDvZhW6PJvSdOdKritPjj12wapb9PDDOW23ic-lpvQ4c5B6rNrisA-yGLAQZSDzLNm_KVDlqZLSnbjM1qHw05AvGx0NC3WdKz3ZnOGGq8/s800/travis+tara+(137).JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibjL4d3lsLP_YvELjCxGF4h946Uz9S_bLZtAOMkL8FtsyWYD-CuPwL_SUqA5gdt08FjLrzL8YxEpiwW6LLCpLJhCQ7fOMYRyTDYnmX0nLUkKxtVs33s7pTdIIwhKyxwAkDpPDIbq0SHXw/s1600-h/travis+tara+(43).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381955634748206834" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibjL4d3lsLP_YvELjCxGF4h946Uz9S_bLZtAOMkL8FtsyWYD-CuPwL_SUqA5gdt08FjLrzL8YxEpiwW6LLCpLJhCQ7fOMYRyTDYnmX0nLUkKxtVs33s7pTdIIwhKyxwAkDpPDIbq0SHXw/s640/travis+tara+(43).JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"> My little Brysonboo</span></div><div align="center"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381954244551990242" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2lcG2YPd9W21qL6cPi0MQkh7I3jjf55gsK1aR068sY3B_wEOOGPIuW-JAXsAKoD1bzitUERlEzI7nvQFOU9aNuQ_-hDUPn4gH5581Mj9Ad0s0X74yLeMoxhJmIatFguC7YjWYgXvYrY8/s800/travis+tara+(91).JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381952291302090434" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXdGKNMenubHSqz5cr-OMWVF9s1wIJoMbe4k0PKtGWsNzkl_p1LW80bom13NhO7yiu70fb735cYRq3dfR89mmQ3vIA2S7tiJ4-5BruUP7FV5RB5qosRkqovA7JRy6LiBmAIXlj3F6ubVM/s640/Family+Pics+092.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381955663219328642" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwQphbCBDoDn7XG-JUaqipomAT-hALwbhZOOxNsSbFZxZzVfqcYxUTe4frAXexc-nrgR69OJzVKRMroEmuwY7OWqZUh_0PSdUkd21vvaGvvpPyPfK968yZZvqEIak892Akj-1ajoJQoIs/s640/travis+tara+(144).jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">We got a lot of tongue pictures for some reason. I don't know where it come from. Silly, silly us!<br /></span><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381952284605101922" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZ-Tin7R_KVCiCrrjkWeOVRmsgK7uIxtEpihKtGd3LuRHWCFHIbnlsAJpe6HG3gXduvBR4MXABrEROuliZGYHO9aD27DxIixJb8HM3qqQ-j0VOlYXI-A0RDe3DMH91fvDX3Ef12Ba1fw/s640/Family+Pics+093.jpg" border="0" /></div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381955648372976098" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnJuIz1KjSxwGOnSCQ7bAec55HMTJHsXTSVNzKBdCJFNnywHiXUUgeBVOcuwm8kUGzy-3ggDKpVHIEowOfap2rl8Xbf0Jp06fCwun3ukJnXpFKYc9g4lW0AG03sJKK7pkfW0VAGhciQu8/s640/travis+tara+(108).JPG" border="0" /> </div></div></div></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-71190932587297839422009-09-11T18:00:00.000-07:002009-09-11T19:05:06.618-07:00Noni time & an accident<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Swimming with Noni!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Travis' Mom came for a visit last weekend. She wanted to take the boys out for a swim so we went to a place in Chandler. It's a little far but so much fun. The kids love it!</span></div><div align="center"> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI6YEUdT-Y4b6zoMfxdyCpJphbaYHaMwEABEzfo4XtUhpJL3PvODmRx9GYhyWHWvu3YPxBWg-rCkPKmG6YYFiLG8hUG8QrIy0L253RnL4VZOS-rr6WGOZGRvV62ML30EiSVKZPAmTur-s/s1600-h/DSC02902.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380383736255785970" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI6YEUdT-Y4b6zoMfxdyCpJphbaYHaMwEABEzfo4XtUhpJL3PvODmRx9GYhyWHWvu3YPxBWg-rCkPKmG6YYFiLG8hUG8QrIy0L253RnL4VZOS-rr6WGOZGRvV62ML30EiSVKZPAmTur-s/s640/DSC02902.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh82Wl5j15fEk-Kay5aqghawxUFkwN84WjVS6AquJJZUYNC5NpkP1Dlsme3C62niRqzvPFx_uzDfzazcxcjE6rF6NVDgL43yl6aaTHbFvIHx_LKUI2cPXtW3QBgk2jy7xQDRV54wE4k_pI/s1600-h/DSC02867.JPG"></a><div><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx-JE8lL-R0mqv8fqsny0TqErrukmL51PgtHsaedAj7ZpObywo01qEpcZijhOq6LxuT5DarBcG_GU6UvXIdozCKANmi03fI6FmhNpDbA7UCiOF1WN8ekJV3kO4yc01T6InaKUHDYy_6qw/s1600-h/Swimming+with+Noni+09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380382004065442338" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx-JE8lL-R0mqv8fqsny0TqErrukmL51PgtHsaedAj7ZpObywo01qEpcZijhOq6LxuT5DarBcG_GU6UvXIdozCKANmi03fI6FmhNpDbA7UCiOF1WN8ekJV3kO4yc01T6InaKUHDYy_6qw/s640/Swimming+with+Noni+09.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Brennen's knocked out tooth!<br /></span><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Last Friday night Travis took the boys out rumping because of all the rain we had. He let the boys out of their seats and right then of course, he hits a bump. Brennen and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bryson</span> were sticking their heads out the window and Brennen's mouth hit the edge of the window. Blood was every where. Travis thought he split his lip but he wiped his lip and noticed it was coming from his front tooth. He touched it and it was so loose, like it was about to fall out. He called me in a panic, good thing I work for an oral surgeon. I called one of my docs and he just wanted me to leave it alone and see if it tightens on its own. So I let it go for a couple of days and it did not tighten up. I decided to get a second opinion. I knew there was a way to save his tooth. I did not want him to lose it and not have a front tooth for like 6 YEARS! I called Dr. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Boyse</span> one of the other surgeons I work for and he was willing to save it! THANK GOODNESS!!! Well I think I regret my decision because it was so HORRIBLE! We met Dr. B at the office and first he had me try to get Brennen to drink "special juice" and that didn't go so well. "Mommy, this apple juice <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">sucky</span>!" I pretty much had to shove it down his throat. After trying to get him not to throw up we made it into the surgery room and the waiting began. It took about a half hour and Brennen started to act really silly and sleepy. It was pretty funny. We started him on laughing gas and that really got him sleepy so we started to work on his tooth. He did so good for the first bit. Dr. B was able to bond the wire on the back of his two front teeth but after he was finished he decided he didn't like it and wanted to re-do it. ARE YOU KIDDING ME! Right then Brennen started moving a lot and wouldn't sit still anymore so Dr. B wanted to start an IV and put him to sleep. I had to hold my son down while he started the IV. Brennen freaked out and moved his arm which blew the vain and the IV didn't work. I wanted to scream, I couldn't believe I was doing this to my sweet little boy over a front tooth! But we had gone this far and we just needed to finish the job. Dr. B decided to give him a shot of drugs in the leg and that worked. He was OUT! We started another IV and got the job done in like 10 minutes. What he did was bonded a wire along his 4 front teeth to stabilize the loose front tooth. He will leave it there for 6 weeks in hopes that the bone will tighten around the tooth again. I really, really hope it works! Especially of everything I put him through. If not he will be toothless for a VERY long time. </span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSDl1eDoYEvQ3fvNz4DdWVEjSzuJDMIXv9dDf-44dQn2FVgFmJ5BLuIs1IHtq6OJXLv7Yvk8kI-8jNK9egjrhRYlZ3da9lpAPuKtEVYJhl033744CCMLqHYufiUW3Sl0STexIAK4UZmgs/s1600-h/Brennen+tooth+fiasco.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380381995608199474" style="DISPLAY: block" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSDl1eDoYEvQ3fvNz4DdWVEjSzuJDMIXv9dDf-44dQn2FVgFmJ5BLuIs1IHtq6OJXLv7Yvk8kI-8jNK9egjrhRYlZ3da9lpAPuKtEVYJhl033744CCMLqHYufiUW3Sl0STexIAK4UZmgs/s640/Brennen+tooth+fiasco.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div></div></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4558715201329520722.post-42193584886663650612009-08-28T15:02:00.001-07:002009-08-28T15:13:32.896-07:00Look what I just came home to!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi45E-B_uUm5laKyEGSl5Mazf_WYlHfGuSTtvjviWGpbeDG38BurieH8xZ9bOBGVlgbOGe_qxQspSJDqoEi4eBqnMwaHNquSiFgimL41IWupggk8DfkRKVWcjLxJB3EQwpaUdb9llDF3bk/s1600-h/IMG_5678.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375140240687408754" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi45E-B_uUm5laKyEGSl5Mazf_WYlHfGuSTtvjviWGpbeDG38BurieH8xZ9bOBGVlgbOGe_qxQspSJDqoEi4eBqnMwaHNquSiFgimL41IWupggk8DfkRKVWcjLxJB3EQwpaUdb9llDF3bk/s800/IMG_5678.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">What a surprise! I came home from work exhausted because we had to start early today and this is what I found on the kitchen table. The house was spotless and beautiful flowers waiting just for me. My husband is so sweet. I have been kind of on him <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">lately</span> for not being very romantic so I really appreciate that he listened and for the effort. I can't tell you how much this means to me Travis. Thank you so much! I love you.<br /></div></span><div align="center"></div>Bowman Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867495731418829309noreply@blogger.com4