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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBSX47cCp7ImA9WhRQEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6906871565704381835</id><updated>2011-12-06T15:12:38.008-08:00</updated><title>Alissa and Baby Brody</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6906871565704381835/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Alissa and baby Brody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09558658880007755127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/StuartAlissaAndBrody" /><feedburner:info uri="stuartalissaandbrody" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08GRX88eyp7ImA9WhRQEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6906871565704381835.post-8682183903657974414</id><published>2011-08-11T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:50:24.173-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T14:50:24.173-08:00</app:edited><title>Mariners Game</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mariners Game &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 11th, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is not much my family enjoys more then a good baseball game. We especially love going to Safco field...we love our Mariners! This year for Evan's 16th birthday my Dad took our family and two of Evans friends to a game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643110343497863458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9UMvUw5WZU/TlBa9XyF0SI/AAAAAAAACJA/4zTBH_QHKMM/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We always go to the games early and wait till the gates open...yes were those crazy people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643110330505532626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0VyKwJmC5RQ/TlBa8nYelNI/AAAAAAAACIw/5Rtwdl7cGi0/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643110328511343426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dmZ4Ue9JCtM/TlBa8f9Bq0I/AAAAAAAACIo/KUpzET87bvc/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;Bro loves playing in the kid corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643086615631978162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2D7aAivK3ns/TlBFYOmBXrI/AAAAAAAACIA/vt6ouQnyI0A/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643086610660288786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ4T4-VmLOw/TlBFX8EraRI/AAAAAAAACH4/Cxtv_YqBqKk/s400/031.JPG" /&gt;The moose! Brody was very excited about seeing him from a distance, but as soon as we got closer he wasnt to thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643086607088579042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GWmn0r32gsM/TlBFXuxHceI/AAAAAAAACHw/hu72-VtzEi8/s400/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldnt resist putting this picture up. Someday Im going to show this to Brody and tell him how crazy he could be!! My mom wanted to take a picture of us, well Brody was not in the mood for that at all! He started getting really mad, and then started pulling on his face!! I dont know why he doesnt half of the things he does. He is an angel most of the time, but when he gets in one of those moods watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643086600123285858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9YW_kMVSq4A/TlBFXU0dgWI/AAAAAAAACHo/EoX5POrZEso/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cotton Candy is always a must at a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643086596552118642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9gY0WyFeto/TlBFXHhB0XI/AAAAAAAACHg/OzmVdYOw2V4/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;Brody entertaining himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643081720655457218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfk11MGxAN0/TlBA7TYrK8I/AAAAAAAACHA/zGO1tGVwFxw/s400/092.JPG" /&gt;No matter where we are, when a good song comes on Brody will hit the floor and start break dancing...I mean anywhere...I was in the bathroom and he heard a song he liked and started busting a move! I believe this time was to Party Rock Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643078977542851762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jLc2FlyK_oo/TlA-bofqjLI/AAAAAAAACGQ/bZcov8a4g1Y/s400/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a signature Brody move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643078971856427186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AeHwYmo-0s/TlA-bTT6mLI/AAAAAAAACGI/PPIGDpP-lZc/s400/103.JPG" /&gt;Dip n Dots is also a must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643078967466710450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHZiWWpS7fQ/TlA-bC9U1bI/AAAAAAAACGA/VH-GpL58I04/s400/111.JPG" /&gt;Once in a while I had to resort to a binky. Dont judge, I know hes almost three but I really dont care, when he gets crazy I have no problem pluggin him up! He is in love with his binky and puppy...we cant go anywhere without that puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643078966084057010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRsiYbLsrZE/TlA-a9zrN7I/AAAAAAAACF4/HQjFnY7vHPU/s400/122.JPG" /&gt;Brody loves being around the big boys. He especially loved Kooper this time. Before the game I asked him who he wanted to sit by and without hesitating he said "Kooper!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643077466328726402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U53uvffwepU/TlA9DqyI-4I/AAAAAAAACFo/WedWoEB7T8U/s400/125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and my little man. I sure love that little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643077456075270178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEwzJOZ5yUE/TlA9DElhqCI/AAAAAAAACFY/99gCEDcnFPM/s400/133.JPG" /&gt;The whole crew. (the lady wasnt that great at taking pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643077451392711346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3vqzugwatHI/TlA9CzJHerI/AAAAAAAACFQ/M_Sh-hh_DdA/s400/135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brody thought the dirt was so cool...the lady was nice enough to let him touch it and boy did he like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643077449157709042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbF56J6l5uc/TlA9Cq0QDPI/AAAAAAAACFI/Z1j9CcdOzxY/s400/142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its hard to believe my little baby brother is so huge now. Hes 16 and ready to date, so watch out ladies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-8682183903657974414?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Brody had a blast going to it. He keeps talking about the splash pad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643049817058650146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLRG67TV150/TlAj6ROdKCI/AAAAAAAACFA/HTeYLpt39zg/s400/192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bkwNj-ccC-c/TlAj6LID88I/AAAAAAAACE4/oIqDjGv9w4k/s1600/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643049815421219778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bkwNj-ccC-c/TlAj6LID88I/AAAAAAAACE4/oIqDjGv9w4k/s400/201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643049810539301346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJIqjsrBr40/TlAj548HyeI/AAAAAAAACEw/L1QT9a04jZ4/s400/220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643049807715930450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-siJ3KKiqXds/TlAj5ua-kVI/AAAAAAAACEo/XvhVZCzqBuo/s400/224.JPG" /&gt;One of the few times Brody actualy sat still and let my mom take pictures of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643047902249033634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ5WpWClKxk/TlAiK0ARH6I/AAAAAAAACEg/77Rj98ChiA4/s400/207.JPG" /&gt;Brod being his usual crazy self..I sure love that crazy little boy, he is always so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFJNH6JY81A/TlAh8NLqK3I/AAAAAAAACEY/p1m3ebWEraA/s1600/205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643047651309661042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFJNH6JY81A/TlAh8NLqK3I/AAAAAAAACEY/p1m3ebWEraA/s400/205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved taking a shower, Im thinking its because the water was warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jWAtGTQtZE/TlAh7cN1DMI/AAAAAAAACEI/v6P4p1P_K1E/s1600/209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643047638165425346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jWAtGTQtZE/TlAh7cN1DMI/AAAAAAAACEI/v6P4p1P_K1E/s400/209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fireworks were crazy in Utah!! They are allowed to set them off for a whole month..and boy did people take advantage of it! The people two houses down from my aunt and uncle were setting off big fireworks from their front yard. We decided to settle for sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643046062793220882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZJQ5SwPzZQ/TlAgfvf04xI/AAAAAAAACDo/s2htz4ZjHC4/s400/181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44xzalb8JCU/TlAfjJAtuoI/AAAAAAAACDg/2AFtLD2pJno/s1600/247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643045021670029954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44xzalb8JCU/TlAfjJAtuoI/AAAAAAAACDg/2AFtLD2pJno/s400/247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our last full day in Utah (Monday) We all went to a Bee's game. It is Utahs minor league baseball team. Our family loves a good baseball game. And oddly enought they were playing Tacomas minor league team...so Brody of course had to sport his Mariner jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I1bCRFHS9kY/TlAfirActsI/AAAAAAAACDY/thY5B_Tt6Eg/s1600/264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643045013615851202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I1bCRFHS9kY/TlAfirActsI/AAAAAAAACDY/thY5B_Tt6Eg/s400/264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ajc5-v3Kc0/TlAev-I556I/AAAAAAAACDQ/un6YE3SenHk/s1600/276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643044142578263970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ajc5-v3Kc0/TlAev-I556I/AAAAAAAACDQ/un6YE3SenHk/s400/276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brody has always absolutly adored my cousin Jared. This time was no exeption. He always wanted to be around Jared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo8A5ppX9Mc/TlAeviuNk9I/AAAAAAAACDI/af3--hJhxpA/s1600/255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643044135218549714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo8A5ppX9Mc/TlAeviuNk9I/AAAAAAAACDI/af3--hJhxpA/s400/255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course Brody with his super bag of cotton candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643044133576850498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c66UxDeSG3c/TlAevcmzPEI/AAAAAAAACDA/PGkIri4IUUc/s400/257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing some lunges to warm up for the game :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o57b3JbQTPA/TlAevO6ZO7I/AAAAAAAACC4/2Cdu8MSzaxI/s1600/274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643044129900936114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o57b3JbQTPA/TlAevO6ZO7I/AAAAAAAACC4/2Cdu8MSzaxI/s400/274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather was beautiful..a little too hot, until about half way through the game when it started to rain :( And boy did it rain. We still had a great time though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzOjx8wyUr4/TlAeuwZg5rI/AAAAAAAACCw/wG8DkqNNJt8/s1600/275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643044121709962930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzOjx8wyUr4/TlAeuwZg5rI/AAAAAAAACCw/wG8DkqNNJt8/s400/275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us trying to keep dry, then theres my Dad taking it like a man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-1012724056963728071?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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One of my moms bestfriends daughters was getting married in Utah so we figured it was the perfect time to go and see Anya and some family (Anya is living in Utah now). It was such a nice get away. I almost wasnt able to go becuase of school but at the last minute I made it work and Brody and I got to go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643036742399214178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rHk2F2ahKg/TlAYBOUuwmI/AAAAAAAACCI/ErKAN5YCSDM/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first day we were there we went to Park City to hit the outlet mall :) We also went to the Alpine slides, they were so much fun. Brody had a blast!! Here we are waiting in line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643036577034035026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbMu3OEyTL4/TlAX3mSmX1I/AAAAAAAACCA/0pwqMKyb1UU/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;This was the first lift Brody and I had ever been on. I was a little worried Bro would be freaked out but he wasnt scared at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643036227371152754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-sny20z1Gc/TlAXjPseNXI/AAAAAAAACBw/cG9T1qahJ4A/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The slide's were sooo much fun. Brody had his hands in the air the whole time, screaming and laughing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643030803971668994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e_pFUtCs44Y/TlASnj9RfAI/AAAAAAAACBI/HijepvTi-X8/s400/516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the Hotel for the wedding. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643029393786736466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X3-wLBI7JSg/TlARVem_D1I/AAAAAAAACA4/sTusSv1n07k/s400/384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 405px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643029394709654610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5pURHC4V6I/TlARViDBrFI/AAAAAAAACBA/rCxOWgaFmaw/s400/483.JPG" /&gt;After the wedding there was dinner and a dance. We all had a blast dancing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643029387956882482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuesUkb-4m8/TlARVI5CjDI/AAAAAAAACAw/ARKL8hZkez8/s400/127.JPG" /&gt;On Sunday we all went walking around silver Mountain, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643029383676840066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5DMDlFNDUI/TlARU48mSII/AAAAAAAACAo/bdfTxC4UuBk/s400/122.JPG" /&gt;Brody was in Heaven of course, that little boy loves being outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Faan9q1t9ys/TlARUjJY3RI/AAAAAAAACAg/CH_Cid_BTe8/s1600/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643029377824906514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Faan9q1t9ys/TlARUjJY3RI/AAAAAAAACAg/CH_Cid_BTe8/s400/163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sister :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643028325880881058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRgioSHAamc/TlAQXUWY36I/AAAAAAAACAY/eMMN4SklUYg/s400/168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDu_BCelRoE/TlAQWVcJNII/AAAAAAAACAI/bkVPSkLVTYE/s1600/176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643028308993586306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDu_BCelRoE/TlAQWVcJNII/AAAAAAAACAI/bkVPSkLVTYE/s400/176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643028304184019090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pjcf0UNFVwI/TlAQWDhdCJI/AAAAAAAACAA/oy1yW6OB4LE/s400/211.JPG" /&gt; This picture just cracks me up. When people would walk by Brody would bent over and act like he was farting..making a farting noise and all!! Lets just say you can tell that he lives with his Uncle Evan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643028301787907298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4wFcMXocRU/TlAQV6mLROI/AAAAAAAAB_4/8KnAm403kMc/s400/230.JPG" /&gt;Evan doing his usual crazy thing! And I just love the look on my moms face, totaly her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-5464890664665911316?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since last summer hes only been a few times in a hotel but he remembers and loves it. So hes been saying that he wants to go swimming, well this was as close as we can get. He really considers anything related to water swimming, so it worked great! Only thing was it wasnt that warm out :( So he didnt do a whole lot of getting wet but it was still fun. He is going to love the sprinkler when it gets hot out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606292836062047378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sq2DgehhEKc/Tc2NoYhLrJI/AAAAAAAAB_E/SnZ5s98Ir0U/s400/043.JPG" /&gt;Trying it out befor he realized it was kind of cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606292825511578898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMclJtmBL3I/Tc2NnxNwTRI/AAAAAAAAB-8/J44ehqolDdw/s400/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A little unsure of it now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606292823910284082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mxxfgy09GVc/Tc2NnrP-ezI/AAAAAAAAB-0/_IsSmTRhDio/s400/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little stinker never fails to remind me that hes smarter then we all realize. There was a little flower he droped right in the sprinkler the first time he ran through it. I told him to go get it thinking it would trick him into getting in the water. Well instead of getting wet he took the hose and pulled the water away from the flower so he could get it without getting wet. I mean who is he!?!? Since he doesnt talk a ton (at least not full sentences) I sometimes forget how smart he really is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606292815921180162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLOaW_Pu5gk/Tc2NnNfObgI/AAAAAAAAB-s/NZcOgd-Yezw/s400/051.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just having fun! (And needing a hair cut haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606292811954922210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeg0SGRZ5_k/Tc2Nm-tmIuI/AAAAAAAAB-k/6vjTSdVPUwQ/s400/053.JPG" /&gt;And so begins our summer water fun :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-7667126146410014094?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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He could pretty much live in this little dirt strip in my parents backyard. This is where they plant their tomato plants every year though, we will be sooo sad when we cant play in it this summer :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606282463013168482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2DRIvWjGpo/Tc2EMl5m5WI/AAAAAAAAB-c/A3xEPOQM48A/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;Brody was so proud of all the worms he found. He went around and showed everyone his jar full of 108 worms!!! Yes, we actualy sat there and counted them. It doesnt look like that much since they are all in a ball but there was a ton of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606280901603722482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NbISp_VS-GA/Tc2CxtMlhPI/AAAAAAAAB-M/-I3simiMU18/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606280894094212402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owNky0O_qn0/Tc2CxROLfTI/AAAAAAAAB-E/1Gl0Xh6LlKU/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proudly showing off his "Grandpa worm". He calls the biggest worms grandpa worms, the medium ones mama worms and the small ones baby worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606280876470418802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c29EDBNCwVk/Tc2CwPkVvXI/AAAAAAAAB90/7t5pnIGIVwg/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;Hand full of worms!! His boy is not afraid at all to get dirt and touch any kind of bug. He is definitely all boy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606280870593585442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d79MkjhnWBY/Tc2Cv5rMYSI/AAAAAAAAB9s/doW1Vlu4ylE/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, notice the humongous dinosaur egg "watch" Brody is wearing. It actually isnt a watch, its one of those tamagachi things we had when we were kids that he found laying around the house and insisted on wearing it. He is now obsessed with watches. He always has to have it on! Im thinking I need to buy him a real one. He also has a duck key hanging from his belt loop that he has to have one. He is so funny, he goes through these stages where he is obesessed with things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-4119249967204439748?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It had been a while since they played together and they were missing eachother. This morning we got a call from sweet miss Kali saying she wanted to play. I would take Kali any day of the week! Shes so easy to have around and such a sweetheart with Brody. We started the day off with going to lunch at Mcdonalds, Brodys favorite place (of course!). Brodys favorite spot at my parents house is this little dirt strip, mostly for finding worms. After lunch we filled it up with water and Brody and Kali had the time of their lives playing in it! I should have taken pictures right before they got in the bath because they were both covered in mud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603437312913554786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VRsUaZsLYDw/TcNojD1hvWI/AAAAAAAAB60/2Oo7iiW56Tk/s400/370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603437307012326642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCs51gwZdGY/TcNoit2kJPI/AAAAAAAAB6s/2zrAk0h181M/s400/379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603437296196178706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5LjrtY40Y2k/TcNoiFjy0xI/AAAAAAAAB6k/YonfjN-a-Us/s400/382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603437291666775186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQzsO_2snwQ/TcNoh0r5nJI/AAAAAAAAB6c/CaGnmG-nLys/s400/385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603437282131899698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcPkUdd3xMI/TcNohRKm9TI/AAAAAAAAB6U/LqzUQuey4Kc/s400/391.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching a movie. The video below is just about the cutest thing I have ever seen, they were feeding eachother popcorn! Kali is so sweet and caring to Brody, she is like a little Mom to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6d984b73f450c503" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didnt take her home until 7:00. Even after hours of being together they still werent sick of eachother. She is the only person Brody can be around that long and not be a pill by the end. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-1520552020503799203?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was really pretty, but also cold and wet so Bro didnt want to stay for very long. Anya and Evan went up to the bridge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FNEWrPLvow/TaTNWmxhfaI/AAAAAAAAB5s/kX48O_hBonA/s1600/768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594822425350077858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FNEWrPLvow/TaTNWmxhfaI/AAAAAAAAB5s/kX48O_hBonA/s400/768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dan had the idea to feed the seagulls from our hands. Suprizingly it worked. It was actualy kind of scary, I ended up throwing my bread before a bird got it. I wanted to keep all of my fingers without anything bites! Tons of birds were flying above us, and it wasnt till after our phone rang twice that we noticed a sign saying not to feed the birds at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6b-SAsH9TA/TaTNWQc9LjI/AAAAAAAAB5k/2prWcDGug2c/s1600/735%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594822419358232114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6b-SAsH9TA/TaTNWQc9LjI/AAAAAAAAB5k/2prWcDGug2c/s400/735%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brody loved swimming. The hot tub was not very hot at all so I let him get in and he had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EKwbQw6w36Y/TaTNWBTzzMI/AAAAAAAAB5c/ip3yXOAHovo/s1600/697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594822415293336770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EKwbQw6w36Y/TaTNWBTzzMI/AAAAAAAAB5c/ip3yXOAHovo/s400/697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8XcpGX3wZyU/TaTNV4IrjxI/AAAAAAAAB5U/IwtSzP2Woso/s1600/684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594822412830740242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8XcpGX3wZyU/TaTNV4IrjxI/AAAAAAAAB5U/IwtSzP2Woso/s400/684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xPK-D0YlmY/TaTNVes5bXI/AAAAAAAAB5M/ISb0OGwSCUw/s1600/666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594822406003322226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xPK-D0YlmY/TaTNVes5bXI/AAAAAAAAB5M/ISb0OGwSCUw/s400/666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cv18arEdQqM/TaTLhQRgERI/AAAAAAAAB5E/nekPxvMsW78/s1600/665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594820409265492242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cv18arEdQqM/TaTLhQRgERI/AAAAAAAAB5E/nekPxvMsW78/s400/665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5E9R2wi3v0/TaTLhO0DDwI/AAAAAAAAB48/DcNG7c8Q8uY/s1600/641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594820408873520898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5E9R2wi3v0/TaTLhO0DDwI/AAAAAAAAB48/DcNG7c8Q8uY/s400/641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fUZHQroqFlw/TaTLg-H96CI/AAAAAAAAB40/hKdgtLbzHm8/s1600/563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594820404393666594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fUZHQroqFlw/TaTLg-H96CI/AAAAAAAAB40/hKdgtLbzHm8/s400/563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan and Brody have the funkiest relationship. They pick on eachother so much (mostly Evan to Brody) But love eachother more then anything. I always say Brody is the little brother Evan never got to pick on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kQMBcsepNs/TaTLgspmRwI/AAAAAAAAB4s/nre_ZCbqoSc/s1600/511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594820399702886146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kQMBcsepNs/TaTLgspmRwI/AAAAAAAAB4s/nre_ZCbqoSc/s400/511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lagTXG9sdJw/TaTLgOD7BLI/AAAAAAAAB4k/akDQEpb3OD4/s1600/495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594820391491798194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lagTXG9sdJw/TaTLgOD7BLI/AAAAAAAAB4k/akDQEpb3OD4/s400/495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-6013425712253110514?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/G98U5A41Ppxd9QgcBKZMSYHo5Os/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/G98U5A41Ppxd9QgcBKZMSYHo5Os/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/StuartAlissaAndBrody/~4/lHuk1dMQfJo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com/feeds/6013425712253110514/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6906871565704381835&amp;postID=6013425712253110514" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6906871565704381835/posts/default/6013425712253110514?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6906871565704381835/posts/default/6013425712253110514?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StuartAlissaAndBrody/~3/lHuk1dMQfJo/april-3rd-6th-2011-on-our-way-back-we.html" title="" /><author><name>Alissa and baby Brody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09558658880007755127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uG5DplcybpU/TaTOLFq5vlI/AAAAAAAAB6E/XRe6oM3lWJY/s72-c/834.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-3rd-6th-2011-on-our-way-back-we.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIBQn45eip7ImA9WhRQEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6906871565704381835.post-3254678485170151131</id><published>2011-04-06T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T15:02:33.022-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T15:02:33.022-08:00</app:edited><title>More Beach Pictures</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More Beach Pictures &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 3rd - 6th, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love love love the beach, so please excuse the tons of pictures. Its just so hard to pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594811155461219026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYW3JTEu91g/TaTDGnKootI/AAAAAAAAB4c/3T9_GzMd9Us/s400/265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my son is the most peculiar person I know. He has so many little things about him that he doesnt like or that has to be a certain way, It cracks me up. He loves to get dirty, but he does not like his hands to be too dirty. I think its a texture thing too, the sand on his hands was just a little too weird. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 425px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594810625967987906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTxQsDWU5jE/TaTCnypnHMI/AAAAAAAAB30/ajrBCdraIlg/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Having fun running from the waves &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594810636005769538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Nr9Cx5yk08/TaTCoYCzgUI/AAAAAAAAB38/TF6yNayDuQY/s400/029.JPG" /&gt;Brodys first fall into the freezing water, poor guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594810640412065154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFLsLiFWe5Q/TaTCoodWPYI/AAAAAAAAB4E/fxY8RiRg2wo/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 428px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594810648236199842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QljMmlafzrA/TaTCpFmxD6I/AAAAAAAAB4M/Kibp9KuErlM/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;"Im Two!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 413px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594810658142520546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VVlF70Rmlh8/TaTCpqgnhOI/AAAAAAAAB4U/uljzRUEqKok/s400/114.JPG" /&gt;The Very long set of staires we had to climb to get to the hotel and into some dry clothes. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YgD_1H-txZM/TaTARoIwbtI/AAAAAAAAB3s/Zjq7fqWlmxQ/s1600/485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594808046165454546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YgD_1H-txZM/TaTARoIwbtI/AAAAAAAAB3s/Zjq7fqWlmxQ/s400/485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Burnetts. The best beach going friends we have :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3kG3QOFn2c/TaTARKPcnCI/AAAAAAAAB3k/-v82DMvhkAI/s1600/403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594808038140451874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3kG3QOFn2c/TaTARKPcnCI/AAAAAAAAB3k/-v82DMvhkAI/s400/403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our favorie stops, the beach below the Yaquina Head Lighthouse in Newport. Also the town where we get the best fish and chips at the Chowder Bowl. We cant come to the beach withouth eating there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyGP0v6i7VI/TaTAQoicN9I/AAAAAAAAB3c/K232wML3JNM/s1600/394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594808029093312466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyGP0v6i7VI/TaTAQoicN9I/AAAAAAAAB3c/K232wML3JNM/s400/394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yL9sPrHCvsY/TaTAQSa1yPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/NLAWXfze_aE/s1600/323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594808023155853554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yL9sPrHCvsY/TaTAQSa1yPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/NLAWXfze_aE/s400/323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brody loved this seaweed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgNxAxHgkZc/TaTAQPq55QI/AAAAAAAAB3M/xIQOKXAwGUM/s1600/316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594808022417925378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CgNxAxHgkZc/TaTAQPq55QI/AAAAAAAAB3M/xIQOKXAwGUM/s400/316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lreTwjjeG2I/TaS-tIC274I/AAAAAAAAB3E/t20lJ6ivCsk/s1600/292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594806319563861890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lreTwjjeG2I/TaS-tIC274I/AAAAAAAAB3E/t20lJ6ivCsk/s400/292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WsPUtaOOWK4/TaS-swUn57I/AAAAAAAAB28/vS0o3y6jLhI/s1600/259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594806313195923378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WsPUtaOOWK4/TaS-swUn57I/AAAAAAAAB28/vS0o3y6jLhI/s400/259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwCbwhSBOQI/TaS-q7Jbl_I/AAAAAAAAB2s/9eTmzeKzlaA/s1600/206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594806281742030834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwCbwhSBOQI/TaS-q7Jbl_I/AAAAAAAAB2s/9eTmzeKzlaA/s400/206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bro is always full of kisses. He is a very loving little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1QqP-CKFd0/TaS-qjFe9xI/AAAAAAAAB2k/XXpf-YFQB4U/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594806275283023634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1QqP-CKFd0/TaS-qjFe9xI/AAAAAAAAB2k/XXpf-YFQB4U/s400/123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anya and Natalie. Two of my favorite girls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-3254678485170151131?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We all had so much fun. It rained quiet a bit but it was still sooo nice to be there. Brody of course loved it, he would live outside if Id let him. He also found a new favorite thing, SWIMMING. Everytime we went he threw a huge fit when it was time to get out. Emma Became Bros new best friend. He cried when we had to leave her. We are so greatful that we get to have such fun memories with family and friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594830674711051906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaclbUnfDmw/TaTU2yCcfoI/AAAAAAAAB6M/jny90UMjiPY/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594799957157050482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cJsxrNNZfco/TaS46yO3eHI/AAAAAAAAB18/uOGEYTlUYek/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594799968590287922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-429xldwQsNU/TaS47c0w1DI/AAAAAAAAB2M/JIZdGI4bqE4/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594799978852036994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpN0v2TWzvs/TaS48DDWsYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/6HLCDSXb6uc/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;Evan Lauren and Erika. Love these girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594799974645747250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tVQ_ktHfOas/TaS47zYfzjI/AAAAAAAAB2U/0nGPAipJtWs/s400/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brody got knocked off balance by the water and fell completely in! Keep in mind it was pretty cold there, and the water was freezing. He didnt mind until the second time it happened, then it was a little too cold for him. Poor Emma got all wet picking Bro up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-6211256049066458710?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Brody had sooo much fun having a pillow fight with his aunt Ana! That little boy did not want to stop, he could have gone all night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603466617273951730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_Uqu6PVHA4/TcODMzFfpfI/AAAAAAAAB8k/VCD3gsjWspw/s400/252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603466109063728354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7oBq9V-S-rU/TcOCvN2vDOI/AAAAAAAAB8c/m5OOfHBbtVU/s400/256.JPG" /&gt;For being such a little guy he got her pretty good quiet a few times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603466103298011570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I_vAZBT_PQ/TcOCu4YFMbI/AAAAAAAAB8U/u-WNIq7c6b8/s400/261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stopping to kiss an "owie"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603466093491063186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JaciNFNDMY/TcOCuT17CZI/AAAAAAAAB8M/lcJkT_QuoHY/s400/268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603466088326615442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qxhOVOXzYmQ/TcOCuAmn0ZI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WoMdeB2RScA/s400/272.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Going in for the kill!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603466079653453986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtuFDT8qbXw/TcOCtgSx4KI/AAAAAAAAB78/9EKOJD_Zg3o/s400/279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anya finaly got some pay back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anya is such a good aunt to Brody. She loves him so much and is so good with him. They love playing together. Brody can always count on Anya to do something fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-2410758426200559005?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We always have a blast when we are all together! With everyone actually in one place (does happen very often, Anya is usually at college) my mom wanted to take us out on a photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478388221897890930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAclD-PoXHI/AAAAAAAAB1M/qFhaTTS8zEM/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478388213077710514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAclDdYvFrI/AAAAAAAAB1E/CDtEs8TL6-I/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were all so surprised when Brody actually stood in place for the pictures...but of course he made a run for it after not too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478388204507773346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAclC9dgOaI/AAAAAAAAB08/_Ju-mvnvrLk/s400/150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is quiet a big age difference between everyone. Brody is 20 months and Anya is 23, but we all get along so well and just love being around each other. I think my Mom said something along the line of if she could pick anyone to be family who isn't it would be these guys, I'm right there with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478388199484204642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAclCqvypmI/AAAAAAAAB00/HKLUlgPyRr4/s400/218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478388188005858866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAclB__I_jI/AAAAAAAAB0s/Y3sflAQ2bYw/s400/413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478385620118787490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcish3J1aI/AAAAAAAAB0k/KqevwLGwNPc/s400/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478385611716982146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcisCkAdYI/AAAAAAAAB0c/Mj2vD6HzkfM/s400/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478385604096158482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcirmLD6xI/AAAAAAAAB0U/mE80ZIs7tlY/s400/193.JPG" /&gt;I love this picture, I think it is so cute with all of us &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; on Brody. It makes me laugh though because you cant really tell in this picture but he really wasn't happy at all, he really just wanted down and have nothing to do with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478385597298529122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcirM2YU2I/AAAAAAAAB0M/y8uuSJs0j2g/s400/197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478377913066008834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcbr62lMQI/AAAAAAAABzc/onLuJJLltLs/s400/327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478377881233694658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcbqERKn8I/AAAAAAAABzM/J6F1vunwa8g/s400/367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478377875498180738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcbpu5toII/AAAAAAAABzE/T7kA0trXit0/s400/400.JPG" /&gt;I cant believe how much my little baby is growing up! It is so fun seeing him grow and learn new things, but I still cant help but miss my little baby that needed me for everything. Hes growing into such a sweet little boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I so wish I had his olive toned skin, lucky little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478377864035523234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/TAcbpEMzWqI/AAAAAAAABy8/QZJ4KoCVsQ8/s400/406.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-4450816275925224413?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I feel so bad for my Mom, she gets all excited about taking pictures of him whenever she finds a fun new place and then we get there and Brody wants absolutely nothing to do with it. He is not very good at working with us. We had big plans of him laying down in this field of flowers, holding his cute little head up...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; yea that didn't happen, not even close! He has a mind of his own, but what 18 month old doesn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't believe how grown up he looks in all the pictures, especial the ones by the railroad tracks, where did my little baby go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460910579939126882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kNPUNxrmI/AAAAAAAAByk/zDgFxRsp36c/s400/807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460910574223462754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kNO-7DkWI/AAAAAAAAByc/GOf-GAa--hs/s400/809.JPG" /&gt;Brody HATED these flowers. surprisingly They smelled really weird too. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460910027268124834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kMvJWvcKI/AAAAAAAAByU/QopJLsvyKXM/s400/829.JPG" /&gt;We got really lucky here. The only reason she got these good pictures was because a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; yellow jet type plain came zooming by us, really close, and Brody loved it. He keep looking up to see if he could find it. As soon as we got in the car to leave it flew by again, but Brody &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460910020440027202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kMuv6y8EI/AAAAAAAAByM/GDJ7nqbJxrQ/s400/831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460909249439716978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kMB3t_1nI/AAAAAAAAByE/y5p_GXJZhCw/s400/832.JPG" /&gt;Pointing in the direction where the plain came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460909241321983938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kMBZelD8I/AAAAAAAABx8/Ulh3wAHrHqY/s400/833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460909226620934930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kMAitk2xI/AAAAAAAABx0/nxUQUwVRFgY/s400/834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460909218021588786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kMACrVPzI/AAAAAAAABxs/Jnt065bJLIc/s400/836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460909206158843106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S8kL_WfCHOI/AAAAAAAABxk/hs2WDA-CGdY/s400/826.JPG" /&gt;I just had to put this picture on here. This was him before the plain came by, thank goodness for that plain!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-4531310929791900064?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We left on Monday, which just happened to be my 21st birthday. I never imagined &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrating&lt;/span&gt; my 21st birthday with a 9 hour drive home, but it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; one of the best Iv had. I got to spend the whole day with the man of my dreams and my best friend! The ride home was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; way better then our drive to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt;. It took us a little over 12 hours to get there! It was horrible, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get the brand new DVD player to work, Brody was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; screaming, we had to stop a ton...it was bad! We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get to Anya apartment till really late. This time I made sure to be very prepared. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Binky's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cups were ready, books and toys were in reach, and of course we bought a new portable DVD player. I was NOT going to go through that again. I must really have bad luck with DVD players &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; that one ended up not working either and we had to stop 2 hours into out trip and exchange it. So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; we got a good DVD player!! It was an answer to my prayers, he was an angel almost the whole way! He took two naps and was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; asleep for around 4 hours of the trip. And the time he was awake he was either watching a movie or just being a good little boy. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; believe it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452681130697776786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQmUy3XpI/AAAAAAAABwU/QQR8rBDbU60/s400/803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He also loved drawing on his care bear (there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; any boy ones left) dry erase board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452681121971962354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQl0SeAfI/AAAAAAAABwM/Rs_h1nmsM6M/s400/809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He had been such a good little boy the whole way home so we decided to stop and walk around for a little bit at some look out in Oregon. He was amazed, he thought it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452680651658689426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQKcPC-5I/AAAAAAAABwE/8Lkf80NviH8/s400/815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452680640363620834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQJyKF6eI/AAAAAAAABv8/zLvwneM3b9A/s400/817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452680634505592770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQJcVbf8I/AAAAAAAABv0/daj0q9eIsFo/s400/821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452680626154097394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQI9ORyvI/AAAAAAAABvs/8SFuyqSAFqI/s400/824.JPG" /&gt;It was super windy out! We both had funky hair &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;do's&lt;/span&gt; after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452680617616939010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JxHNX_QhvVg/S6vQIda3GAI/AAAAAAAABvk/T6grbsQCUsw/s400/829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; We managed to get home around 8:00. My mom had dinner ready for us and my Dad had brought home a birthday cake for me. Brody of course loved eating cake and ice cream! It turned out to be a great birthday after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6906871565704381835-2730706202055587753?l=alissaandbabybrody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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