<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889</id><updated>2012-02-20T15:36:52.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>245</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5096886269717064301</id><published>2012-02-20T15:24:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T15:36:52.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that the storm we had Saturday night was the first storm that really brought enough snow for the boys to go out and really enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday morning the boys were out and loving it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson made a cameo appearance outside, but one fall and he was done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPNBJVw8IHI/T0LW2iaT9CI/AAAAAAAADXE/6yHubfWlJbo/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711363509897655330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPNBJVw8IHI/T0LW2iaT9CI/AAAAAAAADXE/6yHubfWlJbo/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mUngsUVeyU/T0LW2TlqMTI/AAAAAAAADW4/FZern7BHjvM/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711363505918718258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mUngsUVeyU/T0LW2TlqMTI/AAAAAAAADW4/FZern7BHjvM/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5096886269717064301?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5096886269717064301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5096886269717064301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5096886269717064301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5096886269717064301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-snow.html' title='First Snow??'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPNBJVw8IHI/T0LW2iaT9CI/AAAAAAAADXE/6yHubfWlJbo/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4972245207888766090</id><published>2012-02-10T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T11:51:17.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week at school the boys had crazy hair day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;James surprised me with his "crazy hair" idea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-XY1qYCHv4/TzVzZSbR4bI/AAAAAAAADWs/7d41ucofonI/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707594981042151858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-XY1qYCHv4/TzVzZSbR4bI/AAAAAAAADWs/7d41ucofonI/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UAucoSCC6A/TzVzZPUjPUI/AAAAAAAADWg/HVKDvdcpmwM/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707594980208622914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UAucoSCC6A/TzVzZPUjPUI/AAAAAAAADWg/HVKDvdcpmwM/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbonWYCJyLM/TzVyrRGLRFI/AAAAAAAADWU/IXqTnCHcMGo/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707594190411220050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbonWYCJyLM/TzVyrRGLRFI/AAAAAAAADWU/IXqTnCHcMGo/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid wanted to be bald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we spent the night shaving his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6AVkAwC-_k/TzVyrDRQG-I/AAAAAAAADWI/RN7Kz6jVmWc/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707594186699578338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6AVkAwC-_k/TzVyrDRQG-I/AAAAAAAADWI/RN7Kz6jVmWc/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh with his mohawk, we added a little color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPWnjpaBGso/TzVyqbQMhJI/AAAAAAAADWA/sQQ3_E-zg5U/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707594175957730450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPWnjpaBGso/TzVyqbQMhJI/AAAAAAAADWA/sQQ3_E-zg5U/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With one kid bald and another with a red mohawk I sent the boys out the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so proud&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/7461733807427433889-4972245207888766090?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4972245207888766090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4972245207888766090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4972245207888766090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4972245207888766090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2012/02/crazy-hair-day.html' title='Crazy Hair Day'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-XY1qYCHv4/TzVzZSbR4bI/AAAAAAAADWs/7d41ucofonI/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6264674880109029501</id><published>2012-02-02T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T20:12:08.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not much to blog about at the Bentley Compound. January is a brutal month. Glad we are on to February. We are loving spending time with Team Neider and Grandma Teri. I fear for the day Team Neider won't live close again. So Jackson and I will soak up all the girlie time we can get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWq-s7SdM-Q/TytalgfidwI/AAAAAAAADVw/jrGikQtKano/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704752953418741506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWq-s7SdM-Q/TytalgfidwI/AAAAAAAADVw/jrGikQtKano/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A favorite when Brad comes home from work. Tackle and a ride on "Glue stick". These three boys never get sick of it. "Glue stick" gets a little tired. Might be headed to the factory before to long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mGeRUmhUNbw/Tytalc845tI/AAAAAAAADVk/b3S_D1DxBjE/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704752952468104914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mGeRUmhUNbw/Tytalc845tI/AAAAAAAADVk/b3S_D1DxBjE/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my efforts to keep Jackson and I entertained through the month, I have outings for us often. However, sometimes Jackson doesn't appreciate it. In my not so proud moments of being a Mom I let the kid enjoy a pack of Bubble Tape Bubble Gum. He goes through it all, chews and swallows. It keeps in happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-baZX2Jzdg_M/TytUs-JF87I/AAAAAAAADVY/KccJfYvvOlQ/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704746484566979506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-baZX2Jzdg_M/TytUs-JF87I/AAAAAAAADVY/KccJfYvvOlQ/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is hoping to February is a lot more exciting.&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/7461733807427433889-6264674880109029501?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6264674880109029501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6264674880109029501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6264674880109029501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6264674880109029501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2012/02/happenings.html' title='Happenings'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWq-s7SdM-Q/TytalgfidwI/AAAAAAAADVw/jrGikQtKano/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5864588348705550765</id><published>2012-01-22T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:37:10.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a blessing that my little "Jack Jack"'s birthday fell on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. I just don't have it in me to do anything fancy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday morning we had a few balloons for the kid to play with, besides a little nap before church that was just about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUGJ1IUMIIQ/TxxWSGJ9s7I/AAAAAAAADUo/6pMZPiJmyLE/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700526097234244530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUGJ1IUMIIQ/TxxWSGJ9s7I/AAAAAAAADUo/6pMZPiJmyLE/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mo-R818srY/TxxWRwpjKvI/AAAAAAAADUc/0E_sen2twFo/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700526091461143282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mo-R818srY/TxxWRwpjKvI/AAAAAAAADUc/0E_sen2twFo/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did have cake and ice cream up at Jensen's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKnKINDaUco/TxxWRDduozI/AAAAAAAADUQ/eGeq6uBLGpI/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700526079331967794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKnKINDaUco/TxxWRDduozI/AAAAAAAADUQ/eGeq6uBLGpI/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRtswOkXxiU/TxxWQ2x3uBI/AAAAAAAADUE/UFtWNRUprK8/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700526075926788114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRtswOkXxiU/TxxWQ2x3uBI/AAAAAAAADUE/UFtWNRUprK8/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the fear in Jackson's eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glad the little guy doesn't remember. I just wonder how long I will be able to keep up the "low key" birthdays. &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/7461733807427433889-5864588348705550765?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5864588348705550765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5864588348705550765' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5864588348705550765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5864588348705550765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2012/01/jacksons-birthday.html' title='Jackson&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUGJ1IUMIIQ/TxxWSGJ9s7I/AAAAAAAADUo/6pMZPiJmyLE/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3302646501383177595</id><published>2012-01-20T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:24:08.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church History Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate to openly admit that I have never been to the Church History Museum. With no school Friday we needed something to entertain and the price was right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Load up the kids and head down town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed straight to the Book of Mormon exhibit and the the kids go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDtT5ZPuLF8/Txn4ZgO5QzI/AAAAAAAADT4/f6Fks4qQ2ag/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699859920446898994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDtT5ZPuLF8/Txn4ZgO5QzI/AAAAAAAADT4/f6Fks4qQ2ag/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOt9on0_9Q/Txn4YxbL8KI/AAAAAAAADTs/v9KwLutHDO8/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699859907881988258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqOt9on0_9Q/Txn4YxbL8KI/AAAAAAAADTs/v9KwLutHDO8/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NX9lrt_qDSs/Txn4YRtXELI/AAAAAAAADTg/J1r3eCYqg94/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699859899368280242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NX9lrt_qDSs/Txn4YRtXELI/AAAAAAAADTg/J1r3eCYqg94/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUdYmkG2rPM/Txn4YEy-TtI/AAAAAAAADTU/qMDJdk23DVQ/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699859895902162642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUdYmkG2rPM/Txn4YEy-TtI/AAAAAAAADTU/qMDJdk23DVQ/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids were happy for about 45 minutes and then they were ready to go. It is fun to see, but not an activity that will kill alot of time. The highlight of the adventure was playing the escalator. I could have just driven to the mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glad we made the journey down to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7461733807427433889-3302646501383177595?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3302646501383177595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3302646501383177595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3302646501383177595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3302646501383177595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2012/01/church-history-museum.html' title='Church History Museum'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDtT5ZPuLF8/Txn4ZgO5QzI/AAAAAAAADT4/f6Fks4qQ2ag/s72-c/059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2038966561019006795</id><published>2011-12-31T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:36:05.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;December 23rd is a tradition on the Jensen side for as long as I can remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has changed a few times, but the 23rd is a standing tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We met up for a wonderful breakfast dinner. Nothing better than a Dodee (my Grandma) meal. Always a favorite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish had a picture, but when I walked in the kitchen my Dad, Uncles and Aunt were all busy cooking and making meal preparations. Loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYwk3w4b91Q/Tv_tmQgxNmI/AAAAAAAADTI/hqm7yaMWOOw/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692529695542818402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYwk3w4b91Q/Tv_tmQgxNmI/AAAAAAAADTI/hqm7yaMWOOw/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FW2Z00srLmU/Tv-ixoQTlKI/AAAAAAAADS8/U7y5Ri85OUs/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692447427522696354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FW2Z00srLmU/Tv-ixoQTlKI/AAAAAAAADS8/U7y5Ri85OUs/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson thinks that if Maisy is sucking her thumb he also needs a finger in his mouth. I love these two together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgxWH5yECKk/Tv-ixaiJPzI/AAAAAAAADSw/e5jaohelH4A/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692447423839420210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgxWH5yECKk/Tv-ixaiJPzI/AAAAAAAADSw/e5jaohelH4A/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Abn5AkTKZqg/Tv-iwsV_bWI/AAAAAAAADSk/KBNdnVSy3qc/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692447411440414050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Abn5AkTKZqg/Tv-iwsV_bWI/AAAAAAAADSk/KBNdnVSy3qc/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke was the perfect jungle jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qISua6horSE/Tv-hpxkzAQI/AAAAAAAADSY/0Sc9ieDXy-8/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692446193073979650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qISua6horSE/Tv-hpxkzAQI/AAAAAAAADSY/0Sc9ieDXy-8/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing better then a smile from Miss A&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8n0lrnd4TC0/Tv-ho4gVkAI/AAAAAAAADSQ/iwBWDHjdssg/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692446177754451970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8n0lrnd4TC0/Tv-ho4gVkAI/AAAAAAAADSQ/iwBWDHjdssg/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl6LiUw3UcE/Tv-hooxM_KI/AAAAAAAADSA/tEDM7FNebbM/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692446173530225826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl6LiUw3UcE/Tv-hooxM_KI/AAAAAAAADSA/tEDM7FNebbM/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the many highlights of the night was the guessing game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were 12 different containers filled with different treats and we all guessed how many were in each one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of the 12 containers each boy won one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So excited&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQ61WsZ9YV8/Tv-g9L5_LxI/AAAAAAAADR0/adPjH8c2FnA/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692445427048066834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQ61WsZ9YV8/Tv-g9L5_LxI/AAAAAAAADR0/adPjH8c2FnA/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AI0eYnPG-Kw/Tv-g8tJWGrI/AAAAAAAADRo/EBFXGsv5wQ8/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692445418790984370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AI0eYnPG-Kw/Tv-g8tJWGrI/AAAAAAAADRo/EBFXGsv5wQ8/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5qu4jEUzm4/Tv-g8E36hmI/AAAAAAAADRc/MNc4zRIIaOY/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692445407980455522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5qu4jEUzm4/Tv-g8E36hmI/AAAAAAAADRc/MNc4zRIIaOY/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After all the festivities ended Trent and Amy took all the kiddos (except Jackson) for a sleepover). Seriously, their 5 plus Annie, Maisy, James and Josh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids loved it...Trent and Amy were exhausted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2038966561019006795?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2038966561019006795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2038966561019006795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2038966561019006795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2038966561019006795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/12/23rd-party.html' title='23rd Party'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYwk3w4b91Q/Tv_tmQgxNmI/AAAAAAAADTI/hqm7yaMWOOw/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6387991492761212121</id><published>2011-12-30T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:50:35.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ryw_5B3gytY/Tv6fWH6PI7I/AAAAAAAADRQ/e8cXr1jzfuQ/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kids were in bed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom and Dad stewing about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and what do my wondering eyes should appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was a note for Santa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with one question to answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DdShdMmk_4/Tv6fVjJaYTI/AAAAAAAADRE/xBdPE6vY43I/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692162171603673394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DdShdMmk_4/Tv6fVjJaYTI/AAAAAAAADRE/xBdPE6vY43I/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet James left this note, but forgot to set it by the tree for Santa to see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Until next year.....???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-6387991492761212121?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6387991492761212121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6387991492761212121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6387991492761212121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6387991492761212121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DdShdMmk_4/Tv6fVjJaYTI/AAAAAAAADRE/xBdPE6vY43I/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3695514493620622109</id><published>2011-12-30T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:52:26.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that Christmas has come and gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The New Year is upon us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that preparations for Christmas take so much time and the build up is so crazy and then it is over before I know it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boys opening their Christmas Pj's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKTn6NEYh2Y/Tv6G6EPaUrI/AAAAAAAADQ0/K5Ab38Zl67k/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692135311171801778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKTn6NEYh2Y/Tv6G6EPaUrI/AAAAAAAADQ0/K5Ab38Zl67k/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3IQB5sKo0M/Tv6G5jtmytI/AAAAAAAADQo/TkEJMzHycQc/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692135302440078034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3IQB5sKo0M/Tv6G5jtmytI/AAAAAAAADQo/TkEJMzHycQc/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We told the boys they could come in to our room at 7:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kHQ8DqA25eg/Tv6G5cIp0RI/AAAAAAAADQc/GRmjSaHc5_U/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692135300406038802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kHQ8DqA25eg/Tv6G5cIp0RI/AAAAAAAADQc/GRmjSaHc5_U/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ5W2wTyzeU/Tv6FoT7u8_I/AAAAAAAADQQ/xPjU40GhUhY/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692133906634961906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ5W2wTyzeU/Tv6FoT7u8_I/AAAAAAAADQQ/xPjU40GhUhY/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EA93YyInURc/Tv6FnO3sKoI/AAAAAAAADQE/kVCYeyhQkhQ/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692133888095955586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EA93YyInURc/Tv6FnO3sKoI/AAAAAAAADQE/kVCYeyhQkhQ/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once presents were opened we all got ready for church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really liked going to church oh Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After church we changed and headed up to Mom and Dad's for Christmas brunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmJY9LL0RDI/Tv6Fm79ISFI/AAAAAAAADP4/6KdbMD5wSQo/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692133883018496082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmJY9LL0RDI/Tv6Fm79ISFI/AAAAAAAADP4/6KdbMD5wSQo/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd6ukl07yv8/Tv6EJ7SzU0I/AAAAAAAADPs/ZRVq6Js0kPk/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692132285113127746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd6ukl07yv8/Tv6EJ7SzU0I/AAAAAAAADPs/ZRVq6Js0kPk/s320/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So much good food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once brunch was done it was time to swap gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always a favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3VFVxYKaus/Tv6EI4tMs7I/AAAAAAAADPU/7A4YcAm0JrI/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692132267238667186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3VFVxYKaus/Tv6EI4tMs7I/AAAAAAAADPU/7A4YcAm0JrI/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9gxAhAiEgw/Tv6B-5ekJJI/AAAAAAAADPI/-XPbTFbT6C8/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692129896623776914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9gxAhAiEgw/Tv6B-5ekJJI/AAAAAAAADPI/-XPbTFbT6C8/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trT5HBvGT8M/Tv6B-EihYfI/AAAAAAAADO8/idje1MgHScw/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692129882413294066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trT5HBvGT8M/Tv6B-EihYfI/AAAAAAAADO8/idje1MgHScw/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay2RF4O7YGI/Tv6B9jBtBYI/AAAAAAAADOw/sT0cojVaWoM/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692129873417274754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay2RF4O7YGI/Tv6B9jBtBYI/AAAAAAAADOw/sT0cojVaWoM/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were showered with gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone was SO generous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas night we headed to Bentley's for dinner and gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Christmas would be complete with out a Nativity acted out by the grandkids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph and one of the wise men&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SGOSvSE2xo/Tv6AOuVDP3I/AAAAAAAADOk/oFjSakwGYOI/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692127969485733746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SGOSvSE2xo/Tv6AOuVDP3I/AAAAAAAADOk/oFjSakwGYOI/s320/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutest wise man&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QnqmkGrMBX4/Tv6ANyNyToI/AAAAAAAADOY/8MXHmKLG9tE/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692127953349136002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QnqmkGrMBX4/Tv6ANyNyToI/AAAAAAAADOY/8MXHmKLG9tE/s320/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another very handsome wise man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnRSmjm_MN4/Tv6ANDWNZRI/AAAAAAAADOM/GfhonPYmDcY/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692127940767999250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnRSmjm_MN4/Tv6ANDWNZRI/AAAAAAAADOM/GfhonPYmDcY/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Full cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRpgGREKM1g/Tv6AMy7XkRI/AAAAAAAADOA/4bwxSIPCeQc/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692127936360452370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRpgGREKM1g/Tv6AMy7XkRI/AAAAAAAADOA/4bwxSIPCeQc/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was an amazing fun filled day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so lucky to have family close to celebrate with&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-3695514493620622109?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3695514493620622109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3695514493620622109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3695514493620622109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3695514493620622109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKTn6NEYh2Y/Tv6G6EPaUrI/AAAAAAAADQ0/K5Ab38Zl67k/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3557909179048881399</id><published>2011-12-19T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T15:10:46.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Crazy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday morning we hit the ground running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh had a Christmas program at school followed by a classroom Christmas party that I was in charge of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJAs1vN6U0c/Tu-_1VvRQhI/AAAAAAAADN0/rG5oaWsHTmc/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687975777481605650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJAs1vN6U0c/Tu-_1VvRQhI/AAAAAAAADN0/rG5oaWsHTmc/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9MHSqD5VBw/Tu-_0m0d0BI/AAAAAAAADNo/6mF2OIEZoqs/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687975764886933522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9MHSqD5VBw/Tu-_0m0d0BI/AAAAAAAADNo/6mF2OIEZoqs/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHoRnJtPa6w/Tu-_0TF_gOI/AAAAAAAADNc/Pcgak4UGISs/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687975759591735522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHoRnJtPa6w/Tu-_0TF_gOI/AAAAAAAADNc/Pcgak4UGISs/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon Aiden and Andrew were dropped off for a sleepover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After video games, spy games and movies we had dinner followed by the most amazing Christmas house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw this house on the news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well worth the effort to go by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This house has over 80 blow-up decoration in the yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needless to say the boys were in heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We let them get out of the car and see it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy as can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BlqaRlpAUE8/Tu-_BqAaU1I/AAAAAAAADNQ/qiVVzubcfaI/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687974889569014610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BlqaRlpAUE8/Tu-_BqAaU1I/AAAAAAAADNQ/qiVVzubcfaI/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The favorite was a Santa that pulled his pants down and had a tattoo on his "upper bum".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-21pK0ov8jfQ/Tu-_AT38IOI/AAAAAAAADNE/Z8UdzC24Ti8/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687974866448031970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-21pK0ov8jfQ/Tu-_AT38IOI/AAAAAAAADNE/Z8UdzC24Ti8/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later Andrew and Josh helped make snickerdoodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XgQv3LOpFkE/Tu-_ADt6LtI/AAAAAAAADM4/M8NWXKuEiiQ/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687974862110994130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XgQv3LOpFkE/Tu-_ADt6LtI/AAAAAAAADM4/M8NWXKuEiiQ/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Andrew wanted to make giant cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ywLkhwrKplg/Tu--TBf2OOI/AAAAAAAADMs/pbOxi6c-_TM/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687974088421030114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ywLkhwrKplg/Tu--TBf2OOI/AAAAAAAADMs/pbOxi6c-_TM/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing better then watching one another play video games. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__5UGQokmbw/Tu--SKQNI-I/AAAAAAAADMg/w3K923XZPM4/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687974073591473122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__5UGQokmbw/Tu--SKQNI-I/AAAAAAAADMg/w3K923XZPM4/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday night we attended the Johnson Family Progressive Dinner. (When we told James we were going to different houses for different parts of the dinner James replied, "that makes no sense. Why don't we just stay at one house?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and Bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr00I_1asng/Tu--R-hfydI/AAAAAAAADMU/r8Hj3NgFUtU/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687974070442772946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr00I_1asng/Tu--R-hfydI/AAAAAAAADMU/r8Hj3NgFUtU/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke and Maisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxv_lDv1w-o/Tu-9d-2Z3nI/AAAAAAAADMI/ZDdMteLUcNY/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687973177177267826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxv_lDv1w-o/Tu-9d-2Z3nI/AAAAAAAADMI/ZDdMteLUcNY/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson getting in on the love&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsSVRFI5gfQ/Tu-9dKnO4oI/AAAAAAAADL8/DQH8YFfeIpc/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687973163154989698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsSVRFI5gfQ/Tu-9dKnO4oI/AAAAAAAADL8/DQH8YFfeIpc/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alG-vrcwrg0/Tu-9ciuoVjI/AAAAAAAADLw/cuyOKWNHmww/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687973152448599602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alG-vrcwrg0/Tu-9ciuoVjI/AAAAAAAADLw/cuyOKWNHmww/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite people, Papa Morris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Papa always has a hug and a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTnhpnIDezE/Tu-8qPs7PDI/AAAAAAAADLY/fy0lsMXPt7s/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687972288347716658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTnhpnIDezE/Tu-8qPs7PDI/AAAAAAAADLY/fy0lsMXPt7s/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maga specify asked me not to put this picture on my blog, but Maga I just couldn't resist it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Maga. She is such an example, and Maga you look great. Please forgive me for posting the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3g-KRjHNa0/Tu-8pyBn31I/AAAAAAAADLM/zlCCDU8vJ8Y/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687972280381464402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3g-KRjHNa0/Tu-8pyBn31I/AAAAAAAADLM/zlCCDU8vJ8Y/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was an amazing fun filled weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so blessed to live close to family during the Holiday season.&lt;/div&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;/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/7461733807427433889-3557909179048881399?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3557909179048881399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3557909179048881399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3557909179048881399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3557909179048881399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-crazy-weekend.html' title='One Crazy Weekend'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJAs1vN6U0c/Tu-_1VvRQhI/AAAAAAAADN0/rG5oaWsHTmc/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-8059868882450861355</id><published>2011-12-17T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:03:15.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas party at Grandma Teeny's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good times had by all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite moment was when all my boys were sitting by each other and I told them i wanted a picture and Evie jumped right up and headed into the frame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love having girls around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-So3ge224vfo/Tu1iuszUQHI/AAAAAAAADKM/LGeF9OISIuo/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687310458878705778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-So3ge224vfo/Tu1iuszUQHI/AAAAAAAADKM/LGeF9OISIuo/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9NM0Ta5dzQ4/Tu1iuSxITeI/AAAAAAAADKA/h6xMrBtUCUw/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687310451890212322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9NM0Ta5dzQ4/Tu1iuSxITeI/AAAAAAAADKA/h6xMrBtUCUw/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDKbSjYi6Zw/Tu1iOEslaOI/AAAAAAAADJ0/BjLWRz5VsLk/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687309898357237986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDKbSjYi6Zw/Tu1iOEslaOI/AAAAAAAADJ0/BjLWRz5VsLk/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, sweet Evie can't resist a cameo appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8TZEA0C1BlY/Tu1iNXZ93dI/AAAAAAAADJo/1AUgDo6I8k4/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687309886199553490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8TZEA0C1BlY/Tu1iNXZ93dI/AAAAAAAADJo/1AUgDo6I8k4/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmrcgf2I7mI/Tu1iNOlIBpI/AAAAAAAADJc/AuqZ748JXm8/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687309883830437522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmrcgf2I7mI/Tu1iNOlIBpI/AAAAAAAADJc/AuqZ748JXm8/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa comes and the kids get to tell him what they want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always, a highlight&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXgRGyE9M6U/Tu1hTE9ex3I/AAAAAAAADJQ/kbelPb5Rht4/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687308884815824754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXgRGyE9M6U/Tu1hTE9ex3I/AAAAAAAADJQ/kbelPb5Rht4/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson looks a little unsure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But once he saw that Santa had a few gifts in his bag the kid jumped right up on his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ6xBHQn6Jo/Tu1hS_XlDzI/AAAAAAAADJE/SORaxoQe8Oo/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687308883314675506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ6xBHQn6Jo/Tu1hS_XlDzI/AAAAAAAADJE/SORaxoQe8Oo/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPj_XLAfyNg/Tu1g0EnILOI/AAAAAAAADI4/1i2oWZ3leJg/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687308352146124002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPj_XLAfyNg/Tu1g0EnILOI/AAAAAAAADI4/1i2oWZ3leJg/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_rRXvRYVPg/Tu1gzgmO8_I/AAAAAAAADIs/fcy23Ez2Rzs/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687308342478697458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_rRXvRYVPg/Tu1gzgmO8_I/AAAAAAAADIs/fcy23Ez2Rzs/s320/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Grandpa &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OFjeUDH5RHk/Tu1fygBohAI/AAAAAAAADIg/eKzNz4Md92I/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687307225633686530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OFjeUDH5RHk/Tu1fygBohAI/AAAAAAAADIg/eKzNz4Md92I/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIUdsE_fPqI/Tu1fyDFCUiI/AAAAAAAADIU/JOPNvnDG5_c/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687307217863332386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIUdsE_fPqI/Tu1fyDFCUiI/AAAAAAAADIU/JOPNvnDG5_c/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItXTHP2ltjg/Tu1fxhdpZAI/AAAAAAAADII/1g9xsmk43Fs/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687307208839750658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItXTHP2ltjg/Tu1fxhdpZAI/AAAAAAAADII/1g9xsmk43Fs/s320/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-8059868882450861355?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/8059868882450861355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=8059868882450861355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8059868882450861355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8059868882450861355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-party-at-grandma-teenys.html' title=''/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-So3ge224vfo/Tu1iuszUQHI/AAAAAAAADKM/LGeF9OISIuo/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4869000163238406128</id><published>2011-12-13T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:46:04.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looks like such a nice boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have said it once and I will say it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This boy can turn on a dime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, he was eating up the opportunity to be in front of the camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PwMnWOch1E/TugpYW16kiI/AAAAAAAADH8/2oMHcB0I4y4/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685840027980567074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PwMnWOch1E/TugpYW16kiI/AAAAAAAADH8/2oMHcB0I4y4/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgP1ClefFAo/Tugo8wgWUMI/AAAAAAAADHw/awOtVFyMs88/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685839553833095362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgP1ClefFAo/Tugo8wgWUMI/AAAAAAAADHw/awOtVFyMs88/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6Xxx2DqxKM/Tugo8infZwI/AAAAAAAADHk/dS1-0fSniqE/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685839550104954626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6Xxx2DqxKM/Tugo8infZwI/AAAAAAAADHk/dS1-0fSniqE/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8UMKHfsi90/TuggYaGjjTI/AAAAAAAADGA/2IF_PQaKWnE/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685830133251018034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8UMKHfsi90/TuggYaGjjTI/AAAAAAAADGA/2IF_PQaKWnE/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPhzgzt2l80/TuggXOJTF1I/AAAAAAAADFo/2VygeoloGPE/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685830112861427538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPhzgzt2l80/TuggXOJTF1I/AAAAAAAADFo/2VygeoloGPE/s320/021.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/-vNGI4CqVkQw/TuggWkmRHPI/AAAAAAAADFc/6i-xYOU8uko/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685830101708643570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNGI4CqVkQw/TuggWkmRHPI/AAAAAAAADFc/6i-xYOU8uko/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-4869000163238406128?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4869000163238406128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4869000163238406128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4869000163238406128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4869000163238406128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/12/jackson.html' title='Jackson'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PwMnWOch1E/TugpYW16kiI/AAAAAAAADH8/2oMHcB0I4y4/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2848579696340101769</id><published>2011-11-28T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:56:15.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving...St. George Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blue skies, warmer weather and lots of family. Perfect recipe for a fun filled Thanksgiving weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It started off Tuesday morning when the Boys and I headed down to St. George to met up with Grandma, Grandpa and Jenny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naturally once the car is unloaded it is time for a swim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETxMcQKLL08/TtWgKsUUOcI/AAAAAAAADFQ/8wd3c6xgeuA/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680622610553256386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETxMcQKLL08/TtWgKsUUOcI/AAAAAAAADFQ/8wd3c6xgeuA/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After swimming we clean-up and headed to dinner to met up with Jake and Candice as they head up to Idaho for their Thanksgiving weekend. A fine dinning experience at Smash Burger. Mike and Jamie and their family met up with us at dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson enjoyed dinner. This poor kid was well on his way to getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1pbdHAIvoc/TtWgKaGLUjI/AAAAAAAADFA/LzFlliToFv0/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680622605662114354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1pbdHAIvoc/TtWgKaGLUjI/AAAAAAAADFA/LzFlliToFv0/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are so fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680622601854327026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cdUZD88DSGU/TtWgKL6VGPI/AAAAAAAADE4/OOYXf-7-iH4/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma teaching Jackson how to text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GC83s61eQFQ/TtRXOrXwLiI/AAAAAAAADEs/iY2NTiyvq1I/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680260939693174306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GC83s61eQFQ/TtRXOrXwLiI/AAAAAAAADEs/iY2NTiyvq1I/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went shopping and lost Annie and the girl had climbed in and up on the racks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part, she couldn't figure out how to get out. Jamie had to stick about half her body in to rescue her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_9Zu33UqHI/TtRXNvaK1sI/AAAAAAAADEg/X7v3URQ0r90/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680260923597182658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_9Zu33UqHI/TtRXNvaK1sI/AAAAAAAADEg/X7v3URQ0r90/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls ready to run the 1st Green Springs 5k Turkey Trot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV8icQQsAp0/TtRXNd_geyI/AAAAAAAADEU/2ZogYJfdveg/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680260918921952034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV8icQQsAp0/TtRXNd_geyI/AAAAAAAADEU/2ZogYJfdveg/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Brooke doing warm ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foVF3xXZles/TtRWXAZhDUI/AAAAAAAADEI/-8IVwqa8XtQ/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259983265041730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foVF3xXZles/TtRWXAZhDUI/AAAAAAAADEI/-8IVwqa8XtQ/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy finishing strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trent was good enough to organize the race, but he finished so fast I don't think anyone had time to pull out the camera and be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh2aORtiuBk/TtRWWzcYxRI/AAAAAAAADD4/c3mG-PX2UM0/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259979787420946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh2aORtiuBk/TtRWWzcYxRI/AAAAAAAADD4/c3mG-PX2UM0/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny looking good finishing up&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKeXWRTE8zQ/TtRVJGtDI3I/AAAAAAAADDk/vtPV1V503lA/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680258644927783794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKeXWRTE8zQ/TtRVJGtDI3I/AAAAAAAADDk/vtPV1V503lA/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad has turned into an amazing runner. He is so dedicated. He is the incredible shrinking man. Every time I see him he keeps getting skinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Example of exercising and eating right.&lt;br /&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMKE4mj94f8/TtRVI-ybNNI/AAAAAAAADDY/7ZTuTAdUfDE/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680258642802848978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMKE4mj94f8/TtRVI-ybNNI/AAAAAAAADDY/7ZTuTAdUfDE/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brooke finishing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aa_35dCjbtA/TtRVIZDqMSI/AAAAAAAADDM/eaGBkre-nkw/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680258632674586914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aa_35dCjbtA/TtRVIZDqMSI/AAAAAAAADDM/eaGBkre-nkw/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kiddos played while waiting for the 5k runners and getting ready for the kids run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omR7__JnlV0/TtRUVQ6C11I/AAAAAAAADDA/-akYMOyXOh8/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257754313447250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omR7__JnlV0/TtRUVQ6C11I/AAAAAAAADDA/-akYMOyXOh8/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh and Aiden in prep for the start of their big race&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztVUvm7n5iA/TtRUUthDvkI/AAAAAAAADC0/g9tbD_HAWCM/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257744813407810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztVUvm7n5iA/TtRUUthDvkI/AAAAAAAADC0/g9tbD_HAWCM/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand kids race Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8i-dyAEtN-4/TtRUUfoAuiI/AAAAAAAADCo/kWezoCpUa48/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680257741084473890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8i-dyAEtN-4/TtRUUfoAuiI/AAAAAAAADCo/kWezoCpUa48/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Qts22Dnd9E/TtQ-ZzS4uFI/AAAAAAAADCc/MF2i2bwAKWw/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680233643008112722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Qts22Dnd9E/TtQ-ZzS4uFI/AAAAAAAADCc/MF2i2bwAKWw/s320/071.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/-SQzdy9AspFE/TtQ-ZTp345I/AAAAAAAADCQ/HQztbzRJ6aY/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680233634514592658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQzdy9AspFE/TtQ-ZTp345I/AAAAAAAADCQ/HQztbzRJ6aY/s320/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Team Neider&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--gHWolR3u0M/TtQ-ZMSwPwI/AAAAAAAADCE/eh35Hgyrvm8/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680233632538574594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--gHWolR3u0M/TtQ-ZMSwPwI/AAAAAAAADCE/eh35Hgyrvm8/s320/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This kid &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; so happy in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-676U-Vpx2mE/TtQ9fb8InHI/AAAAAAAADB4/xBvwgnj1_Lc/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680232640306257010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-676U-Vpx2mE/TtQ9fb8InHI/AAAAAAAADB4/xBvwgnj1_Lc/s320/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights for the kids....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having Big Brad and Cameron throw them in the pool. Aiden was able to get some air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TAjXCV2S1s/TtQ9eq8ecNI/AAAAAAAADBw/JO4uIZ5WvtE/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680232627154350290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TAjXCV2S1s/TtQ9eq8ecNI/AAAAAAAADBw/JO4uIZ5WvtE/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little bit harder to get James up and out of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxNmOk_ZIIQ/TtQ9eTbCHuI/AAAAAAAADBg/VxY5OLq7GaI/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680232620840066786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxNmOk_ZIIQ/TtQ9eTbCHuI/AAAAAAAADBg/VxY5OLq7GaI/s320/110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black Friday really started Thursday night at 10:00. A few of us headed to Walmart for the 10:00 deals. Crazy!!! Let me just say that the leader of the pack was non other than Cameron. He is a machine. He ran down the aisle to get a good spot at the DVD display. Don't mess around with him. You need anything he can get it. He even braved the electronic department. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IzRGAxIVOVY/TtQ8gh9t5xI/AAAAAAAADBU/XdXeMH3gkNo/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680231559591749394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IzRGAxIVOVY/TtQ8gh9t5xI/AAAAAAAADBU/XdXeMH3gkNo/s320/112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check-out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our purchases we headed to Target to met up with Trent and Amy in line, Target opened at midnight.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ufhAElQ-zU/TtQ8flRwyEI/AAAAAAAADBI/m7_8AiDMJL0/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680231543301261378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ufhAElQ-zU/TtQ8flRwyEI/AAAAAAAADBI/m7_8AiDMJL0/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me say this. Trent and Amy were after some very specific items at Target and seeing the line-up outside I didn't know how good the chances were. After being sneaky (okay,...dishonest) I got in and headed to the electronics to find another line to wait and wait in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long story short and I don't really want to get into all my discretion's, we were able to get exactly what we needed. At 1:30 after our electronic purchases and seeing the check-out line winded through just about every aisle we carefully hid our treasure to buy later and went to Old Navy.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6WOPedAyAs/TtQ8fOn5R3I/AAAAAAAADA8/OKoxkP-Kxec/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680231537220077426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6WOPedAyAs/TtQ8fOn5R3I/AAAAAAAADA8/OKoxkP-Kxec/s320/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed back to the house around 2:30 to get some sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning after a few hours of sleep we headed back out to tackle more shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once back at Target I found our treasure to still be where I carefully left them. &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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GysXL7-EorE/TtQ7vGPc1SI/AAAAAAAADAw/QEBaMsGxMsQ/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680230710336345378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GysXL7-EorE/TtQ7vGPc1SI/AAAAAAAADAw/QEBaMsGxMsQ/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A visit to JCPenny's and Teri trying a dress over her clothes in the shoe dept.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VblvN-8TS6o/TtQ7t2ivV4I/AAAAAAAADAk/YkU2CO6pzCs/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680230688942413698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VblvN-8TS6o/TtQ7t2ivV4I/AAAAAAAADAk/YkU2CO6pzCs/s320/117.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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MM-BuEfhW9o/TtQ7tv0UNII/AAAAAAAADAY/xV6rj2npokY/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680230687137084546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MM-BuEfhW9o/TtQ7tv0UNII/AAAAAAAADAY/xV6rj2npokY/s320/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fun filled few days. Full of food, family, swimming, and lots of fun. Always crazy when so many of us get together, but nothing better than spending time with the ones you love.&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;/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/7461733807427433889-2848579696340101769?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2848579696340101769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2848579696340101769' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2848579696340101769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2848579696340101769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgivingst-george-style.html' title='Thanksgiving...St. George Style'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETxMcQKLL08/TtWgKsUUOcI/AAAAAAAADFQ/8wd3c6xgeuA/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2777685665654581690</id><published>2011-11-20T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:47:18.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know you live in a house full of boys when while getting ready for church and pulling on my tights, Josh says, "why would anyone want to wear socks that tall?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and James quickly replies, "people wear those on their faces".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Brad and I had to explain that tights are not to be worn on faces, and sometimes people do that to disguise themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, girls wear tights with their dresses, or skirts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheers to life with boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2777685665654581690?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2777685665654581690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2777685665654581690' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2777685665654581690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2777685665654581690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-with-boys.html' title='Life with Boys'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1722112515011408309</id><published>2011-11-03T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:47:35.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween came and went and there was plenty of activities to go around. My favorite was Saturday night we had our ward Trunk or Treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KaIbIPQu1A/TrdSSCyrHiI/AAAAAAAADAM/YtaXEY0FRTs/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672092725636963874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KaIbIPQu1A/TrdSSCyrHiI/AAAAAAAADAM/YtaXEY0FRTs/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Annie and Maisy were so scared with James' costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMI15uutbAs/TrdSRFEhBKI/AAAAAAAADAA/QoG7fv8hPR8/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672092709068801186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMI15uutbAs/TrdSRFEhBKI/AAAAAAAADAA/QoG7fv8hPR8/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After food and pictures we all loaded into The Beast.&lt;br /&gt;I think we had about 13 people loaded in. The men stayed back to keep their eye on the Utah football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcjzqeR7LcA/TrdSQ36RlNI/AAAAAAAAC_0/r83w8SEgcA8/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672092705536185554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcjzqeR7LcA/TrdSQ36RlNI/AAAAAAAAC_0/r83w8SEgcA8/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween day was a marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School for a Halloween parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5CDyhUmVDVI/TrdN11qYElI/AAAAAAAAC_E/rDw-bk9UQFs/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672087843029652050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5CDyhUmVDVI/TrdN11qYElI/AAAAAAAAC_E/rDw-bk9UQFs/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_BL99dyEzY/TrdN1OY_1wI/AAAAAAAAC-4/R_6pfjRAgBk/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672087832487778050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_BL99dyEzY/TrdN1OY_1wI/AAAAAAAAC-4/R_6pfjRAgBk/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A favorite tradition: Deseret First Credit Union&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Otzkkt-vf6g/TrdN01nglJI/AAAAAAAAC-s/F8Z5edR24Ro/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672087825837757586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Otzkkt-vf6g/TrdN01nglJI/AAAAAAAAC-s/F8Z5edR24Ro/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson and Maisy loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nryx28yOgtU/TrdNHg4P0ZI/AAAAAAAAC-g/vLRlwDtg9TI/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672087047176704402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nryx28yOgtU/TrdNHg4P0ZI/AAAAAAAAC-g/vLRlwDtg9TI/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Deseret First we all met up with Brooke at Cafe Rio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I headed off back to school to do Josh's classroom Halloween party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school we headed up to Trent and Amy's to enjoy their ward trunk or treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then finally back home and get ready to head out to trick or treat in the neighborhood. By Monday night the boys were so tired. The neighborhood trick or treating lasted about an hour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still plenty of candy to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best picture from all activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma surrounded by all her grandkids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(missing James and Josh who were at school)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look how happy she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTE2FN1fiqI/TrdNHZFw3vI/AAAAAAAAC-U/nqCbaUuwTzs/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672087045085912818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTE2FN1fiqI/TrdNHZFw3vI/AAAAAAAAC-U/nqCbaUuwTzs/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-1722112515011408309?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1722112515011408309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1722112515011408309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1722112515011408309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1722112515011408309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KaIbIPQu1A/TrdSSCyrHiI/AAAAAAAADAM/YtaXEY0FRTs/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3999051209746536572</id><published>2011-10-28T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T15:37:17.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas Ragnar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What an experience!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in van #2 with Jake, Brooke, Trent (aka A Machine), Dad and Larry Veigel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday October 21, van #2 met up at Jake and Candice's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we were all packed and proper advertisement of Team Bonk! we were off to met up at the first van exchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4RVaTwOtk/Tq4FryvVNPI/AAAAAAAAC0g/6nfSnYNmvo8/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669475230818841842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4RVaTwOtk/Tq4FryvVNPI/AAAAAAAAC0g/6nfSnYNmvo8/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRh4JuHCvBQ/Tq4EZuchIXI/AAAAAAAAC0U/_XbN1qOiRqY/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473820916916594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRh4JuHCvBQ/Tq4EZuchIXI/AAAAAAAAC0U/_XbN1qOiRqY/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVM6e7l_tjo/Tq4EZQHEL2I/AAAAAAAAC0I/NkDHQYF_A-0/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVM6e7l_tjo/Tq4EZQHEL2I/AAAAAAAAC0I/NkDHQYF_A-0/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473812773875554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVM6e7l_tjo/Tq4EZQHEL2I/AAAAAAAAC0I/NkDHQYF_A-0/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_buy-wGOYcE/Tq4BhDkUpxI/AAAAAAAACzY/epKkdHM6fKc/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669470648310998802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_buy-wGOYcE/Tq4BhDkUpxI/AAAAAAAACzY/epKkdHM6fKc/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina at lake Mead.. team check in, safety meeting, prep to take over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Jxtpp0CuMM/Tq4BgQ-XT2I/AAAAAAAACzM/Jh-_Sm6sSZI/s1600/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669470634730016610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Jxtpp0CuMM/Tq4BgQ-XT2I/AAAAAAAACzM/Jh-_Sm6sSZI/s320/074.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/-2I_KliYLZE4/Tqx7YwStqrI/AAAAAAAACyM/l3VxV8CLBto/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669041696163080882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2I_KliYLZE4/Tqx7YwStqrI/AAAAAAAACyM/l3VxV8CLBto/s320/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kimmy was the last runner in Van #1 and Trent was our first runner in van #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trent (aka The machine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is amazing. It looks like he just glides over the pavement while running.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-It4WxtZdKpU/Tqx7X4VnExI/AAAAAAAACyA/F6nUPtvu3Ks/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669041681142846226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-It4WxtZdKpU/Tqx7X4VnExI/AAAAAAAACyA/F6nUPtvu3Ks/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke waiting for Trent to come in and start her 1st run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPnO-2S0V38/Tqx7XXh6XnI/AAAAAAAACx0/EVQmOAJeyT4/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669041672336072306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPnO-2S0V38/Tqx7XXh6XnI/AAAAAAAACx0/EVQmOAJeyT4/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this picture of Brooke. She trained so hard and was ready to run. I loved that once you exchanged runners you would pass your runner while driving to the next exchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always able to cheer your team mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5TuJrWLFN0/Tqx6kKWferI/AAAAAAAACxo/nyN12ibkBSw/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669040792625183410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5TuJrWLFN0/Tqx6kKWferI/AAAAAAAACxo/nyN12ibkBSw/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like I mentioned you pass your team mate running to cheer them on, you also drive what they will run. In the 90 degree heat of the Vegas desert. We drove ahead of Brooke and saw the large hill that she had to climb to end her leg of the race. Once we parked the truck Trent jumped out grabbed a bottle of water and ran back to met up with Brooke to dump water on her and give her a drink. H e then ran the last part of her leg with her. When I saw them both running together to the finish I was so emotional. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pREKKo4DFJo/Tqx6jyJMqQI/AAAAAAAACxc/aCF8Qs2GZTY/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669040786126973186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pREKKo4DFJo/Tqx6jyJMqQI/AAAAAAAACxc/aCF8Qs2GZTY/s320/109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready for my first run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOYijyhH3yk/Tqx56HYn1GI/AAAAAAAACxQ/_--hyt61qjg/s1600/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669040070274307170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOYijyhH3yk/Tqx56HYn1GI/AAAAAAAACxQ/_--hyt61qjg/s320/106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE1Wh51SdjA/Tqx55RuEapI/AAAAAAAACw4/6Mg9ApwKZnw/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669040055868746386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE1Wh51SdjA/Tqx55RuEapI/AAAAAAAACw4/6Mg9ApwKZnw/s320/110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nRlnj3epHCI/Tqx5IAi4uRI/AAAAAAAACws/PtnxzYQuDTc/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669039209444849938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nRlnj3epHCI/Tqx5IAi4uRI/AAAAAAAACws/PtnxzYQuDTc/s320/113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake finishing and Dad starting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMa1VOQH-xA/Tqx5H-Ii6WI/AAAAAAAACwg/4zgtjMtBkqE/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669039208797497698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMa1VOQH-xA/Tqx5H-Ii6WI/AAAAAAAACwg/4zgtjMtBkqE/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad finishing&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6s1XorSNhEY/Tqx5HTPyxhI/AAAAAAAACwU/IE0zbYyqhCg/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669039197285172754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6s1XorSNhEY/Tqx5HTPyxhI/AAAAAAAACwU/IE0zbYyqhCg/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad recovering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LlPf9xXYITg/TquDUizH0DI/AAAAAAAACwI/Ot9w1PfVeLY/s1600/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668768944937750578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LlPf9xXYITg/TquDUizH0DI/AAAAAAAACwI/Ot9w1PfVeLY/s320/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry into the first mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-waP01JLalLs/TquDT3wppkI/AAAAAAAACv8/7AxFh3dEGNc/s1600/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668768933384660546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-waP01JLalLs/TquDT3wppkI/AAAAAAAACv8/7AxFh3dEGNc/s320/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad and the boys came to one of the van exchanges. I was so excited to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMAK4pzpfDY/TquDTSmNqWI/AAAAAAAACvw/HnP9gxyx0aM/s1600/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668768923408771426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMAK4pzpfDY/TquDTSmNqWI/AAAAAAAACvw/HnP9gxyx0aM/s320/136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Larry and Trent finishing Larry's leg. About 2 miles into his run Larry's leg gave out on him. However, he still pushed through it and ran (hobbled) the rest of this leg. Larry could not put any weight on his leg the rest of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-3eRFyci-Q/TquCQ_OEv7I/AAAAAAAACvk/TDzDjR0dgAA/s1600/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668767784335884210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-3eRFyci-Q/TquCQ_OEv7I/AAAAAAAACvk/TDzDjR0dgAA/s320/142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siblings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jamie, Jill, Brooke, Jenny, Trent, Me and Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6daKaTIJZjU/TquCQUZqEtI/AAAAAAAACvY/JVr3zjbDb74/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668767772841743058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6daKaTIJZjU/TquCQUZqEtI/AAAAAAAACvY/JVr3zjbDb74/s320/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching a few ZZZ's at a park waiting for our turn again.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7ZZXOKZ79s/Tqt97J28A7I/AAAAAAAACuc/_3i-BwnZB_w/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668763011187999666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7ZZXOKZ79s/Tqt97J28A7I/AAAAAAAACuc/_3i-BwnZB_w/s200/147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aVznMWF38k/TquARJWv47I/AAAAAAAACvA/-NMo_5b0sxU/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668765588033364914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aVznMWF38k/TquARJWv47I/AAAAAAAACvA/-NMo_5b0sxU/s200/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Team Bonk! waiting for Trent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVDt4LdSto/Tqt9J8l3brI/AAAAAAAACuE/EovvD7usI4M/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668762165813145266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVDt4LdSto/Tqt9J8l3brI/AAAAAAAACuE/EovvD7usI4M/s320/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early morning in the gravel pit that was a second location to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P9ojH07pUos/Tqt9JpNIOaI/AAAAAAAACt4/lAhoaL2g1C8/s1600/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668762160609114530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P9ojH07pUos/Tqt9JpNIOaI/AAAAAAAACt4/lAhoaL2g1C8/s320/161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEQ4zbzjxU8/Tqt9JRvr4sI/AAAAAAAACts/l0PS5ynKeyQ/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668762154311606978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEQ4zbzjxU8/Tqt9JRvr4sI/AAAAAAAACts/l0PS5ynKeyQ/s320/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physical Therapy&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EKXRsYJ_QuA/Tqt7mZKRlBI/AAAAAAAACtg/HLfAb-LFB00/s1600/167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668760455495128082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EKXRsYJ_QuA/Tqt7mZKRlBI/AAAAAAAACtg/HLfAb-LFB00/s320/167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trent finishing up his last leg at an amazing pace. Brooke starting her last leg.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-sdNrZQ4eU/Tqt7lxbaMPI/AAAAAAAACtU/fbvE2hSAaPw/s1600/170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668760444829577458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-sdNrZQ4eU/Tqt7lxbaMPI/AAAAAAAACtU/fbvE2hSAaPw/s320/170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke passing off the slap bracelet has she finished. I was so excited for her. It was another hot and long run she had. I had a hot and long run in front of me, but Brooke finishing was so exciting. The excitement quickly left has I had to climb a hill in the hot Vegas sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk9eV2eDqnA/Tqt7lnwO99I/AAAAAAAACtI/ixtbNEaFaw0/s1600/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668760442232567762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk9eV2eDqnA/Tqt7lnwO99I/AAAAAAAACtI/ixtbNEaFaw0/s320/175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trent getting Jake water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R59oVC2Ry5I/Tqt63_ytTTI/AAAAAAAACs8/hQIsUHsPwvM/s1600/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668759658411412786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R59oVC2Ry5I/Tqt63_ytTTI/AAAAAAAACs8/hQIsUHsPwvM/s320/186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad in the middle of his final leg. He did a great job. He had a sore knee, but was able to do it, and have style. Dad ran Larry's second leg in the middle of the night since Larry's leg gave out.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiNaDWotyYY/Tqt63PuTYyI/AAAAAAAACsw/CbyeGVktkMc/s1600/199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668759645508035362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiNaDWotyYY/Tqt63PuTYyI/AAAAAAAACsw/CbyeGVktkMc/s320/199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad passing off to Trent, Since Larry was out Trent picked up his last leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPlOVMysvDo/Tqt62zsWCkI/AAAAAAAACsk/9iuslnDTQAI/s1600/202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668759637983627842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPlOVMysvDo/Tqt62zsWCkI/AAAAAAAACsk/9iuslnDTQAI/s320/202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the support crew&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-016TavvQCjw/Tqt5p_aiSEI/AAAAAAAACsY/dIXf88I-glo/s1600/203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668758318280230978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-016TavvQCjw/Tqt5p_aiSEI/AAAAAAAACsY/dIXf88I-glo/s320/203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team Bonk! waiting for Trent so we can all run to the finish line together&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wM6fCeta-BY/Tqt5o7yxWNI/AAAAAAAACsQ/50LeKLzw0Jg/s1600/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668758300128270546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wM6fCeta-BY/Tqt5o7yxWNI/AAAAAAAACsQ/50LeKLzw0Jg/s320/204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and Dad carried Larry across the finish line.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qa36LZ_cat8/Tqt5oVzJorI/AAAAAAAACsA/d93b4xcopms/s1600/209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668758289929314994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qa36LZ_cat8/Tqt5oVzJorI/AAAAAAAACsA/d93b4xcopms/s320/209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team BONK!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMBYYkkoLUc/Tqt3baDDUuI/AAAAAAAACrE/k5zo_NaZliE/s1600/Team%2BBonk%2B%25231"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668755868708197090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMBYYkkoLUc/Tqt3baDDUuI/AAAAAAAACrE/k5zo_NaZliE/s320/Team%2BBonk%2B%25231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite part was receiving hugs from all my boys. Once again I just loved seeing all the my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfXzS-vK5xk/Tqt3ax7yrJI/AAAAAAAACq4/GXaz-KPagIE/s1600/214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668755857940327570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfXzS-vK5xk/Tqt3ax7yrJI/AAAAAAAACq4/GXaz-KPagIE/s320/214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little support team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved having them all there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-msB9KzV502w/Tqt3aasAvyI/AAAAAAAACqs/ZSM0e5egAFA/s1600/216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668755851700125474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-msB9KzV502w/Tqt3aasAvyI/AAAAAAAACqs/ZSM0e5egAFA/s320/216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ragnar was amazing. So challenging physically, mentally and emotionally. Loved being apart of team BONK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loved dinner at Raising Cain's on the way back to the hotel. Loved the hot tub soak. Loved crawling into bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until April.....&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;/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;/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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-3999051209746536572?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3999051209746536572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3999051209746536572' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3999051209746536572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3999051209746536572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/10/las-vegas-ragnar.html' title='Las Vegas Ragnar'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4RVaTwOtk/Tq4FryvVNPI/AAAAAAAAC0g/6nfSnYNmvo8/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5547110203152898504</id><published>2011-10-24T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:56:36.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas..Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a few days before the big race to enjoy Vegas and all it has to offer with the boys. Our hotel was amazing. we didn't have to walk thru the casino to get in and out of our room, water slides, game room and a kids activity room. Good fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVXVf0v0PtM/TqW90ypsmnI/AAAAAAAACpY/mRPHfRwsquE/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667144420763146866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVXVf0v0PtM/TqW90ypsmnI/AAAAAAAACpY/mRPHfRwsquE/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Game Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W09foOyPEx0/TqW90TUeQ-I/AAAAAAAACpM/yezqw5I2gs4/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667144412352627682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W09foOyPEx0/TqW90TUeQ-I/AAAAAAAACpM/yezqw5I2gs4/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCXxRsZ7fVc/TqW90A_DwvI/AAAAAAAACpA/xbUhJ4Ot7TU/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667144407430972146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCXxRsZ7fVc/TqW90A_DwvI/AAAAAAAACpA/xbUhJ4Ot7TU/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first morning we were up so early that I am pretty sure we were at The New York New York Hotel by 9:00. Played a few games in the kids area and headed to the M&amp;amp;M and Coke stores. After that we had seen enough we headed back to the hotel to swim. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jn0pZcC8mGc/TqW9DLzM-MI/AAAAAAAACo0/3CSMRF8plf8/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667143568520444098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jn0pZcC8mGc/TqW9DLzM-MI/AAAAAAAACo0/3CSMRF8plf8/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g1mrgN5CdpI/TqW9CorPqGI/AAAAAAAACoo/3V1RnXNIRb4/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667143559091824738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g1mrgN5CdpI/TqW9CorPqGI/AAAAAAAACoo/3V1RnXNIRb4/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-muKkgsE_dMM/TqW9CAilpaI/AAAAAAAACoc/9U7Yn32i_uc/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667143548318098850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-muKkgsE_dMM/TqW9CAilpaI/AAAAAAAACoc/9U7Yn32i_uc/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pool side snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHzBpCUyrKw/TqW8Rp4-DoI/AAAAAAAACoI/W3oGc-UHznE/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667142717604236930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHzBpCUyrKw/TqW8Rp4-DoI/AAAAAAAACoI/W3oGc-UHznE/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vLREX4bovY/TqW8RUD4sjI/AAAAAAAACn4/xOg7k_XoBiM/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667142711744442930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vLREX4bovY/TqW8RUD4sjI/AAAAAAAACn4/xOg7k_XoBiM/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrK2r50-2xo/TqW7liJu7-I/AAAAAAAACns/slcMyludAb8/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667141959612821474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrK2r50-2xo/TqW7liJu7-I/AAAAAAAACns/slcMyludAb8/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After an afternoon at the pool we clean up for dinner, Mike and Jamie checked in to our same hotel. The boys were excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I0upenocNyg/TqW7lT5gvQI/AAAAAAAACng/3iQcUzPRC9k/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667141955786685698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I0upenocNyg/TqW7lT5gvQI/AAAAAAAACng/3iQcUzPRC9k/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am pretty sure Annie and Josh are from the same mold. Those two are perfect for each other.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5Y6CtOg3dk/TqW7k9jYUaI/AAAAAAAACnU/d50HLnjAYiE/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667141949788279202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5Y6CtOg3dk/TqW7k9jYUaI/AAAAAAAACnU/d50HLnjAYiE/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysY2FojDTWA/TqW5vtQS9zI/AAAAAAAACnI/szWZwgOSJJ8/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667139935368574770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysY2FojDTWA/TqW5vtQS9zI/AAAAAAAACnI/szWZwgOSJJ8/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake was nice enough to met us at our hotel and took us to a wonderful dinner. Raising Cane's, It was so good. Chicken fingers , fries and Texas Toast..who knew. So fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTT2h6pCR0w/TqW5vRoltjI/AAAAAAAACm8/kFGr8rpHq0Q/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667139927954273842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTT2h6pCR0w/TqW5vRoltjI/AAAAAAAACm8/kFGr8rpHq0Q/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson and Maisy had so much to say. Loved watching them interact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwYlyeNosfQ/TqW5u9vgSDI/AAAAAAAACmw/vYkLEKFtGtA/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667139922614569010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwYlyeNosfQ/TqW5u9vgSDI/AAAAAAAACmw/vYkLEKFtGtA/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner Jamie took us to a shopping center with a play ground for the kids. We could have stayed all night. A little something for everyone.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QL3AdjXEsxc/TqW3tE20ZBI/AAAAAAAACmk/8omdFTII_O0/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667137691141301266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QL3AdjXEsxc/TqW3tE20ZBI/AAAAAAAACmk/8omdFTII_O0/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfinFpKOg60/TqW3sCTLR5I/AAAAAAAACmc/uIoDv2oC0BI/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667137673275066258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NfinFpKOg60/TqW3sCTLR5I/AAAAAAAACmc/uIoDv2oC0BI/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning the boys took me to Jake and Candice's house to met up with the 2nd half of team BONK!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qll-elElb1M/TqW3r6UEseI/AAAAAAAACmM/uzVUGdsrTYk/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667137671131345378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qll-elElb1M/TqW3r6UEseI/AAAAAAAACmM/uzVUGdsrTYk/s320/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let the race begin........................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5547110203152898504?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5547110203152898504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5547110203152898504' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5547110203152898504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5547110203152898504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/10/las-vegasfamily-time.html' title='Las Vegas..Family Time'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fVXVf0v0PtM/TqW90ypsmnI/AAAAAAAACpY/mRPHfRwsquE/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-433768442240070082</id><published>2011-10-23T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:57:43.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragnar Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;188 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33 hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 team members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 cars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;90 degree heat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 injury&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 hours of sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36 race legs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15 support members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Teri, Jenny, Jill, Mike, Jamie, Annie, Maisy, Miles, Candice, Brad, James, Josh, Jackson, and President and Sister Neider)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 amazing finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;endless cheering one another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKMa-z3pP68/TqTRjxxTS8I/AAAAAAAACmA/BBYbungeOis/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666884643724676034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKMa-z3pP68/TqTRjxxTS8I/AAAAAAAACmA/BBYbungeOis/s320/068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van #2 getting ready to leave...lots more to come........&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/7461733807427433889-433768442240070082?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/433768442240070082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=433768442240070082' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/433768442240070082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/433768442240070082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/10/ragnar-las-vegas.html' title='Ragnar Las Vegas'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKMa-z3pP68/TqTRjxxTS8I/AAAAAAAACmA/BBYbungeOis/s72-c/068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4516872585898732816</id><published>2011-10-17T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:15:48.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>James' Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my last post I stated I would head to a local venue for the next party....and that I did. They did everything for me. When we arrived a room set up with balloons, party bags for each guest, a pinata, birthday cupcakes, lots of food and game cards for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I had to do was show up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WncQE8kkub8/Tpzn6AMKRBI/AAAAAAAACl4/NcAG2YDFBf8/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664657414994674706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WncQE8kkub8/Tpzn6AMKRBI/AAAAAAAACl4/NcAG2YDFBf8/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yvw5Pt53GM/Tpzn50g9FUI/AAAAAAAAClo/IkQRWm4ocxA/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664657411860665666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yvw5Pt53GM/Tpzn50g9FUI/AAAAAAAAClo/IkQRWm4ocxA/s320/014.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/-sLb9nTBWdCM/TpzmwyaZf4I/AAAAAAAAClc/4bhYY-Igtbg/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664656157165846402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLb9nTBWdCM/TpzmwyaZf4I/AAAAAAAAClc/4bhYY-Igtbg/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e3mv18iS2HM/TpzmwsLFldI/AAAAAAAAClQ/PYhTiLcVyrc/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664656155491014098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e3mv18iS2HM/TpzmwsLFldI/AAAAAAAAClQ/PYhTiLcVyrc/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a dance party and this kid could not get enough. E&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;very time&lt;/span&gt; music came on he was was right in the middle dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664578452857190994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-exdznibpx38/TpygFzTielI/AAAAAAAACkg/tZRTxJGvHDw/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;participated&lt;/span&gt; in the dance party they loaded $3.00 more dollars on your game card. Another hour of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nFxW6ETZrM/TpyTtXw-P1I/AAAAAAAACjY/jgIG8SN6HEw/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664564839008059218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nFxW6ETZrM/TpyTtXw-P1I/AAAAAAAACjY/jgIG8SN6HEw/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was a game that you swung the hammer to see how strong. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; got Brad to do it and all the boys gathered around to watch, and loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mTLjjGjQrls/TpyQqp1OoyI/AAAAAAAACjQ/2vCu3IP4kKc/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664561493783257890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mTLjjGjQrls/TpyQqp1OoyI/AAAAAAAACjQ/2vCu3IP4kKc/s320/080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HWEa9QF1gBs/TpyQqOwUsUI/AAAAAAAACjA/-nO7IbgiVEg/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664561486514925890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HWEa9QF1gBs/TpyQqOwUsUI/AAAAAAAACjA/-nO7IbgiVEg/s320/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Such a fun party, and the best part was no set-up or clean-up. I loved it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can't believe James is 9....time flies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-4516872585898732816?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4516872585898732816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4516872585898732816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4516872585898732816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4516872585898732816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/10/james-party.html' title='James&apos; Party'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WncQE8kkub8/Tpzn6AMKRBI/AAAAAAAACl4/NcAG2YDFBf8/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5169894840264190306</id><published>2011-10-08T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T16:23:28.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a mom I will take the blame. We start the count down to birthdays around here about a month in advance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there really anything better then your birthday as a kid??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this year Josh wanted an Army birthday, so obstacle courses, grenades, a mine field and a tank pinata (I am sure there are plenty pinatas in the army, right?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMaqRIrmq_k/TpIqMCs5sgI/AAAAAAAACi4/LfJP60ZdXnU/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661634067930132994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMaqRIrmq_k/TpIqMCs5sgI/AAAAAAAACi4/LfJP60ZdXnU/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iY4DNRAy7t0/TpIp41qdUtI/AAAAAAAACiw/mXHSJLgEFKM/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661633738012709586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iY4DNRAy7t0/TpIp41qdUtI/AAAAAAAACiw/mXHSJLgEFKM/s320/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EivPcfp8tVw/TpIpkdtBerI/AAAAAAAACio/z8oXZ3cMtpQ/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661633387983633074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EivPcfp8tVw/TpIpkdtBerI/AAAAAAAACio/z8oXZ3cMtpQ/s320/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0_HRPUOjMo/TpIpJoqyUgI/AAAAAAAACig/KMXndjMYMZY/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661632927070573058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0_HRPUOjMo/TpIpJoqyUgI/AAAAAAAACig/KMXndjMYMZY/s320/123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the party begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ho_0Sy_0MEM/TpEVdPRulKI/AAAAAAAACiI/PKsQsTfUPl0/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661329798642701474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ho_0Sy_0MEM/TpEVdPRulKI/AAAAAAAACiI/PKsQsTfUPl0/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlQPWWtKMpY/TpEVc-Q6YpI/AAAAAAAACiA/Vho2Dg6FiFw/s1600/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661329794075878034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlQPWWtKMpY/TpEVc-Q6YpI/AAAAAAAACiA/Vho2Dg6FiFw/s320/128.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/-0XvDaAWv99w/TpEVcX_HmqI/AAAAAAAACh4/uhkEQdtcnM8/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661329783800699554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0XvDaAWv99w/TpEVcX_HmqI/AAAAAAAACh4/uhkEQdtcnM8/s320/132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GDJwL9m7oOA/TpEOMD11lNI/AAAAAAAAChY/qbxCh3yedPI/s1600/138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661321806933759186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GDJwL9m7oOA/TpEOMD11lNI/AAAAAAAAChY/qbxCh3yedPI/s320/138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/-ayEQGLX-VlY/TpEOLxcf9_I/AAAAAAAAChQ/Nl9iCB1X9jI/s1600/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661321801995646962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayEQGLX-VlY/TpEOLxcf9_I/AAAAAAAAChQ/Nl9iCB1X9jI/s320/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw7tkRnjFSM/TpEOLSMgGQI/AAAAAAAAChI/EHABkBVOc1k/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661321793607047426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw7tkRnjFSM/TpEOLSMgGQI/AAAAAAAAChI/EHABkBVOc1k/s320/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After all the events and party goers went home, I was tired. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Next party....head to the local party venue where they do all the work for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5169894840264190306?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5169894840264190306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5169894840264190306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5169894840264190306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5169894840264190306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/10/joshs-birthday.html' title='Josh&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMaqRIrmq_k/TpIqMCs5sgI/AAAAAAAACi4/LfJP60ZdXnU/s72-c/116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2191133608476893164</id><published>2011-10-02T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T19:57:50.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the first day of school as I joyfully sent both James and Josh out the door, Josh to 1st grade so that means both are gone all day, I was excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After about the first three days things with Josh started to crumble. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was in tears each night and I would ask questions has to what was going on, didn't get a real answer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to school to talk his his teacher, "Is Josh doing okay?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teacher, "Yes, he is such a good student and always does what I ask."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Left puzzled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day after day, Josh gaining his strength to go to school, and I not being able to figure out what he is struggling with it became clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One afternoon while enjoying a lunch with my Mom and Grandma, while only having one child I received a call from the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh is sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I get to the school, Josh is sitting in the office and when he sees me he gets a little smirk (I had been had) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I get to him, he starts to cry saying he is sick. Really??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After talking with him I finally figure out that Josh, "just really misses me while at school". I wish the feel was reciprocated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After talking him down and spending a little time in class with him, he was able to finish the day. I would receive random phone calls with a very sad Josh on the other end and a very patience teacher letting him talk to me and then go back to focus in the class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He teacher let me know that Josh would be fine in class and as soon as he started to think about home he would fall into tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(really? my son that has a mohawk and fears nothing? Man card taking away)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Realizing Josh has to go to school each day I came up with an idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We would both wear red yarn on our wrist so that thur out the day we could look down and know that each other is thinking of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now, each morning with a pep rally and yarn we are managing school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think things are getting easier, slowly, but surely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson also wanted to get in on the love fest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2nsblECN_o/Tokeblq5nqI/AAAAAAAACgY/HYpFVIFAcLs/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659087866085088930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2nsblECN_o/Tokeblq5nqI/AAAAAAAACgY/HYpFVIFAcLs/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a side note...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a park day with Grandma, Jamie and her hoard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always love being with my Mom and Sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aROTu8_MVT4/TokebTQzLFI/AAAAAAAACgQ/9EKzuUdkYU8/s1600/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659087861143776338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aROTu8_MVT4/TokebTQzLFI/AAAAAAAACgQ/9EKzuUdkYU8/s320/125.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/-A27itgkCT3g/TokebI9dQjI/AAAAAAAACgI/JGsgEnrsdtM/s1600/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659087858378293810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A27itgkCT3g/TokebI9dQjI/AAAAAAAACgI/JGsgEnrsdtM/s320/124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2191133608476893164?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2191133608476893164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2191133608476893164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2191133608476893164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2191133608476893164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/10/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2nsblECN_o/Tokeblq5nqI/AAAAAAAACgY/HYpFVIFAcLs/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1412126611683257397</id><published>2011-09-18T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T07:26:56.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Friday morning James and Josh both receive the ABC award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The award is given to them by there school. The teacher nominate kids that are doing well in the classroom as well and being better citizens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so proud that both boys received it and I loved that they both received it on the same day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbnd3NF8nxQ/Tna25xASCLI/AAAAAAAACgA/7XLpAKu1Axc/s1600/DSC04647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653907485733554354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbnd3NF8nxQ/Tna25xASCLI/AAAAAAAACgA/7XLpAKu1Axc/s320/DSC04647.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/-7fqG28me_Lc/Tna25l0zh4I/AAAAAAAACf4/wt2Eean_MCE/s1600/DSC04651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653907482732627842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fqG28me_Lc/Tna25l0zh4I/AAAAAAAACf4/wt2Eean_MCE/s320/DSC04651.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/-7AKsvIKd9g8/Tna25TM27GI/AAAAAAAACfw/kLGLg0PQqIs/s1600/DSC04653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653907477733239906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7AKsvIKd9g8/Tna25TM27GI/AAAAAAAACfw/kLGLg0PQqIs/s320/DSC04653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love these boys.&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/7461733807427433889-1412126611683257397?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1412126611683257397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1412126611683257397' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1412126611683257397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1412126611683257397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/09/abc-awards.html' title='ABC Awards'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbnd3NF8nxQ/Tna25xASCLI/AAAAAAAACgA/7XLpAKu1Axc/s72-c/DSC04647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1775524544243554962</id><published>2011-09-17T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T16:56:16.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wfopTSKB8vM/TnUxM7yCqgI/AAAAAAAACfo/gvDKEad4q3o/s1600/save.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653479005509298690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wfopTSKB8vM/TnUxM7yCqgI/AAAAAAAACfo/gvDKEad4q3o/s320/save.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In our attempt to prepare for Ragnar, Brooke and I decided to run this race. Due to recent events of the summer this was the perfect race for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0d7JJOCO18Y/TnUxM9V2DgI/AAAAAAAACfg/yzj78tDFrtg/s1600/DSC04654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653479005927902722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0d7JJOCO18Y/TnUxM9V2DgI/AAAAAAAACfg/yzj78tDFrtg/s320/DSC04654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to see the sign on our backs, but Brooke made us back signs that said "In Loving CELEBRATION of Brad" I feel truly blessed as many of the runners had back signs for those that lost the fight to skin cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEyX9_NjLNU/TnUxLq2Nt3I/AAAAAAAACfY/O4TWlhpwpS8/s1600/DSC04655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653478983783528306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEyX9_NjLNU/TnUxLq2Nt3I/AAAAAAAACfY/O4TWlhpwpS8/s320/DSC04655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was hard but it felt so good to run across the finish line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers to Brooke that was an amazing partner.&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/7461733807427433889-1775524544243554962?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1775524544243554962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1775524544243554962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1775524544243554962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1775524544243554962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/09/race-day.html' title='Race Day'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wfopTSKB8vM/TnUxM7yCqgI/AAAAAAAACfo/gvDKEad4q3o/s72-c/save.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1077564798248125594</id><published>2011-09-12T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T18:45:13.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering the Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to remember these moments......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GY5dp3ac2_I/Tm6y5FzOpHI/AAAAAAAACfQ/rE-Gyy_RI9Q/s1600/DSC04632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651651276275885170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GY5dp3ac2_I/Tm6y5FzOpHI/AAAAAAAACfQ/rE-Gyy_RI9Q/s320/DSC04632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "He looks like such a nice boy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5W3BQ6G6EJE/Tm6y4pp-WzI/AAAAAAAACfI/2j70B907j9M/s1600/DSC04630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651651268720876338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5W3BQ6G6EJE/Tm6y4pp-WzI/AAAAAAAACfI/2j70B907j9M/s320/DSC04630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember the good.....things can change in the blink of an eye.....&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/-qMINrq1WxjQ/Tm6y4WN_oiI/AAAAAAAACfA/IS2eTbP8WSI/s1600/DSC04628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651651263503245858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMINrq1WxjQ/Tm6y4WN_oiI/AAAAAAAACfA/IS2eTbP8WSI/s320/DSC04628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-1077564798248125594?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1077564798248125594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1077564798248125594' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1077564798248125594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1077564798248125594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembering-good.html' title='Remembering the Good'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GY5dp3ac2_I/Tm6y5FzOpHI/AAAAAAAACfQ/rE-Gyy_RI9Q/s72-c/DSC04632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5724528859633579094</id><published>2011-09-03T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T17:51:48.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie and Maisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been so lucky to be spending so much time with Mike and Jamie's girlie's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are so much fun to have around. I like a little having a little "girl" time to talk about princesses, long pretty hair and pretty dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A night in the front yard awaiting word on Baby Boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbo84EyK-1A/TmLJoz2CUZI/AAAAAAAACe4/_hWBrTYVkg0/s1600/DSC04605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648298585624826258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbo84EyK-1A/TmLJoz2CUZI/AAAAAAAACe4/_hWBrTYVkg0/s320/DSC04605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Nk_tKfBLBg/TmLJnzJn6oI/AAAAAAAACew/run5oojJxfI/s1600/DSC04610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648298568258677378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Nk_tKfBLBg/TmLJnzJn6oI/AAAAAAAACew/run5oojJxfI/s320/DSC04610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson and Annie just love each other....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNy2UESnNwU/TmLJnPcqQLI/AAAAAAAACeo/-epvlTIMkAM/s1600/DSC04619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648298558674845874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNy2UESnNwU/TmLJnPcqQLI/AAAAAAAACeo/-epvlTIMkAM/s320/DSC04619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; never mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd1JMrpo9Ys/TmLJmdyyjlI/AAAAAAAACeg/Ob7EA_MEWQU/s1600/DSC04618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648298545345891922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd1JMrpo9Ys/TmLJmdyyjlI/AAAAAAAACeg/Ob7EA_MEWQU/s320/DSC04618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; note to those leaving Grandma and Heidi in charge.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znsuMhJgB04/TmLIpbi3mfI/AAAAAAAACeY/iyOIeizZKQ4/s1600/DSC04620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648297496770222578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znsuMhJgB04/TmLIpbi3mfI/AAAAAAAACeY/iyOIeizZKQ4/s320/DSC04620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we let your kids eat a cupcake anyway they want....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with as much frosting as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPbJcfkxy7g/TmLIpO1RyMI/AAAAAAAACeQ/IdyOBVULEHo/s1600/DSC04621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648297493357775042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPbJcfkxy7g/TmLIpO1RyMI/AAAAAAAACeQ/IdyOBVULEHo/s320/DSC04621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ix_d4E20FYQ/TmLIorpZ5DI/AAAAAAAACeI/RIecvxQF76E/s1600/DSC04622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648297483912733746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ix_d4E20FYQ/TmLIorpZ5DI/AAAAAAAACeI/RIecvxQF76E/s320/DSC04622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mN_wK2txsrs/TmLIoaSI0FI/AAAAAAAACeA/jezoMPguyIE/s1600/DSC04624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648297479251742802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mN_wK2txsrs/TmLIoaSI0FI/AAAAAAAACeA/jezoMPguyIE/s320/DSC04624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love having Mike and Jamie so close again. Not a fan of the cross country living. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love spending so much time with Miss. A. and Maisy Mo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5724528859633579094?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5724528859633579094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5724528859633579094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5724528859633579094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5724528859633579094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/09/annie-and-maisy.html' title='Annie and Maisy'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbo84EyK-1A/TmLJoz2CUZI/AAAAAAAACe4/_hWBrTYVkg0/s72-c/DSC04605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2840849767960196764</id><published>2011-08-31T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:27:00.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Motherhood: The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know your a Mom when.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you place your order at Sonic and when you get to the window you realize that you don't have your wallet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you drive-thru the car wash and the back door is slightly ajar and you don't realize it until half way through ( no wonder Jackson hates when I go through it, he is always getting hosed down)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you realize that is the second time you have done that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you count that as his shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you take kids to get Slurpee's and they all over flow after warning to, "be very care they fill up fast and over flow"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter how hard you try you just can't go to the bathroom without assistants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about 1 out of every 10 showers you are actually alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you drink your drink and see little floates and shrug your shoulders and drink any way grateful the floates are not bigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you doze while listen to your child read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are asked where ___?___ is, knowing full well you were not the one to last use it, or used it at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you kick up your heels after dropping off kids the first day of school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see one of your children comfort another, and get a bit choked up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your lap and arms seem to make the world all better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing feels better than snuggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2840849767960196764?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2840849767960196764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2840849767960196764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2840849767960196764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2840849767960196764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/motherhood.html' title='Motherhood'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7422596015281983076</id><published>2011-08-23T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T16:39:21.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It came...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a fan....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;** SCHOOL**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh - 1st Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs4Oyz5wXlo/TlQ5S-UuJYI/AAAAAAAACd4/VjjzyKVe-6w/s1600/DSC04601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644199231132411266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs4Oyz5wXlo/TlQ5S-UuJYI/AAAAAAAACd4/VjjzyKVe-6w/s320/DSC04601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; James - 3rd Grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjbUEOIWGnQ/TlQ5SVgF4aI/AAAAAAAACdw/dRfUJqr0aek/s1600/DSC04597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644199220174250402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjbUEOIWGnQ/TlQ5SVgF4aI/AAAAAAAACdw/dRfUJqr0aek/s320/DSC04597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I left them both for the first day I just might have cried.....TEARS of JOY.&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful day.&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/7461733807427433889-7422596015281983076?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7422596015281983076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7422596015281983076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7422596015281983076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7422596015281983076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st Day of School'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs4Oyz5wXlo/TlQ5S-UuJYI/AAAAAAAACd4/VjjzyKVe-6w/s72-c/DSC04601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7759923452827660402</id><published>2011-08-20T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T18:54:16.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Trent and Amy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best party ever!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INXXkO821_k/TlBkmhKbWLI/AAAAAAAACdo/j1OG5cNaFas/s1600/DSC04558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643120945995143346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INXXkO821_k/TlBkmhKbWLI/AAAAAAAACdo/j1OG5cNaFas/s320/DSC04558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLKFMBXtl2k/TlBkl74dQcI/AAAAAAAACdY/dtt-qo45Lec/s1600/DSC04581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643120935987659202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLKFMBXtl2k/TlBkl74dQcI/AAAAAAAACdY/dtt-qo45Lec/s320/DSC04581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWpURqnQaHY/TlBjcVStQ3I/AAAAAAAACdQ/62S79FbU51A/s1600/DSC04573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643119671498326898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWpURqnQaHY/TlBjcVStQ3I/AAAAAAAACdQ/62S79FbU51A/s320/DSC04573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTgncmB9tuw/TlBjbhCx3vI/AAAAAAAACdA/R1bWYtJkuuI/s1600/DSC04570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643119657472876274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTgncmB9tuw/TlBjbhCx3vI/AAAAAAAACdA/R1bWYtJkuuI/s320/DSC04570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this cool cat enjoying the comforts of the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBc36AAYrwo/TlBjbXUGc3I/AAAAAAAACc4/CboSoc-318k/s1600/DSC04586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643119654861173618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBc36AAYrwo/TlBjbXUGc3I/AAAAAAAACc4/CboSoc-318k/s320/DSC04586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just love my Little Guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkzzijuRbGY/TlBjbO0cEYI/AAAAAAAACcw/p_AutDcajbs/s1600/DSC04595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643119652580888962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkzzijuRbGY/TlBjbO0cEYI/AAAAAAAACcw/p_AutDcajbs/s320/DSC04595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7759923452827660402?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7759923452827660402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7759923452827660402' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7759923452827660402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7759923452827660402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-party.html' title='Best Party!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INXXkO821_k/TlBkmhKbWLI/AAAAAAAACdo/j1OG5cNaFas/s72-c/DSC04558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6342447531987014004</id><published>2011-08-14T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T15:09:01.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Really Happened...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really happened......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really ended.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are alive to tell about it.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was harder than I EVER thought...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We added a child.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of tears.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Short years and LONG days....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it really happened.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday August 12, 2011 8:00 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marriott Center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brad had his graduation ceremony from the EMBA program at BYU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fM2EpYU5RfA/TkhGAz9rsHI/AAAAAAAACco/Be18_HjOWyQ/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640835513044414578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fM2EpYU5RfA/TkhGAz9rsHI/AAAAAAAACco/Be18_HjOWyQ/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see this picture and I am amazed, not that Brad made it, but that it came to an end. (that is actually one of the differences between Brad and I..the guy loves learning and really enjoyed school. I, on the hand...not so book smart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad1B7SI6UNg/TkhGAm8-4DI/AAAAAAAACcg/JvleFaQK0Oo/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640835509551816754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad1B7SI6UNg/TkhGAm8-4DI/AAAAAAAACcg/JvleFaQK0Oo/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brad shaking hands with one of his professors (Dr. Burke Jackson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEfldDT0JMY/TkhF9qMyYGI/AAAAAAAACcY/2DPd-4YcDXI/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640835458883805282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEfldDT0JMY/TkhF9qMyYGI/AAAAAAAACcY/2DPd-4YcDXI/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akDmloDBVio/TkhEShZ73II/AAAAAAAACcQ/UE1J0aS_de0/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640833618277031042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akDmloDBVio/TkhEShZ73II/AAAAAAAACcQ/UE1J0aS_de0/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ydd93I_7PrM/TkhESV4De4I/AAAAAAAACcI/f54wm_q6ckk/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640833615182134146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ydd93I_7PrM/TkhESV4De4I/AAAAAAAACcI/f54wm_q6ckk/s320/029.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/-ojjE5J4n4wI/TkhERrTGQwI/AAAAAAAACcA/sbC9c8QzU4A/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640833603752837890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojjE5J4n4wI/TkhERrTGQwI/AAAAAAAACcA/sbC9c8QzU4A/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOMW_PwCvhI/TkhBtZp7S8I/AAAAAAAACb4/DJXBooo300w/s1600/DSC04547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640830781518203842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOMW_PwCvhI/TkhBtZp7S8I/AAAAAAAACb4/DJXBooo300w/s320/DSC04547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFMn_tRI1fs/TkhBs9yH-6I/AAAAAAAACbw/Br3KcD2wslY/s1600/DSC04550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640830774036396962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sFMn_tRI1fs/TkhBs9yH-6I/AAAAAAAACbw/Br3KcD2wslY/s320/DSC04550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMxUfN3ABUs/TkhBspm8kKI/AAAAAAAACbo/rwYn7yb_hWg/s1600/DSC04551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640830768620802210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMxUfN3ABUs/TkhBspm8kKI/AAAAAAAACbo/rwYn7yb_hWg/s320/DSC04551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an example Brad is to our boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graduation Robes??, Seriously it is a dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y50C6Fl9tSU/TkhBAg8K4cI/AAAAAAAACbg/Vxulr6y7FF8/s1600/DSC04553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640830010379657666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y50C6Fl9tSU/TkhBAg8K4cI/AAAAAAAACbg/Vxulr6y7FF8/s320/DSC04553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we ended the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_J9iH9txCQ/TkhBAe9pvqI/AAAAAAAACbY/5k7aiAk53k4/s1600/DSC04555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640830009849003682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_J9iH9txCQ/TkhBAe9pvqI/AAAAAAAACbY/5k7aiAk53k4/s320/DSC04555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-6342447531987014004?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6342447531987014004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6342447531987014004' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6342447531987014004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6342447531987014004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-really-happened.html' title='It Really Happened...'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fM2EpYU5RfA/TkhGAz9rsHI/AAAAAAAACco/Be18_HjOWyQ/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4383502506274463793</id><published>2011-08-08T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T16:23:31.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh has become our neighbors project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once a week Josh gets the sides of his head shaved to get this mo hawk with a rats tail in back. It's real attractive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only does our neighbor love shaving and then "styling", but Josh is loving it. He will has for lots of gel to keep hair "up".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOlCwzJQF5A/TkARyJXzWtI/AAAAAAAACao/hfJoFkhOXW8/s1600/DSC04536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638526286674746066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOlCwzJQF5A/TkARyJXzWtI/AAAAAAAACao/hfJoFkhOXW8/s320/DSC04536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning Josh asked me to spike his hair and as I was working on it he looked up at me and told me, "You are not doing it right". He asked if he could run over to our neighbors house to have him "do my spikes right". 8:30 Sunday morning Josh run across the lawn to have his hair done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6DHFnCryHM/TkARx2HGCEI/AAAAAAAACag/BEoPSb1OssE/s1600/DSC04537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638526281504393282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6DHFnCryHM/TkARx2HGCEI/AAAAAAAACag/BEoPSb1OssE/s320/DSC04537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following Josh's latest shave we thought it was only appropriate that Josh get a "tattoo" to fit into the white trash model we are trying to achieve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDDJ8pwgHps/TkARxW88h9I/AAAAAAAACaY/XKzzqPufHhA/s1600/DSC04538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638526273140328402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDDJ8pwgHps/TkARxW88h9I/AAAAAAAACaY/XKzzqPufHhA/s320/DSC04538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, Josh asked for skull and cross bones .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhfPTIILQkU/TkARxESHC0I/AAAAAAAACaQ/2kwyTGENAx0/s1600/DSC04541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638526268128824130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhfPTIILQkU/TkARxESHC0I/AAAAAAAACaQ/2kwyTGENAx0/s320/DSC04541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-4383502506274463793?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4383502506274463793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4383502506274463793' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4383502506274463793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4383502506274463793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/project.html' title='Project'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOlCwzJQF5A/TkARyJXzWtI/AAAAAAAACao/hfJoFkhOXW8/s72-c/DSC04536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-420070650195049647</id><published>2011-08-08T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:37:36.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Totally worth seeing with kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RC4Wlp3-604/TkAQHK-aqfI/AAAAAAAACaI/FQgazC5sXDk/s1600/DSC04528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638524448859138546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RC4Wlp3-604/TkAQHK-aqfI/AAAAAAAACaI/FQgazC5sXDk/s320/DSC04528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carl on the porch with the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBkehcSy_FQ/TkAQG0JGJhI/AAAAAAAACaA/g2XVVy9afRQ/s1600/DSC04529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638524442729915922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBkehcSy_FQ/TkAQG0JGJhI/AAAAAAAACaA/g2XVVy9afRQ/s320/DSC04529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not worth paying for the kiddos to go inside. $5.00, put if you go to the garage you can get your grape soda pin.&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/7461733807427433889-420070650195049647?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/420070650195049647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=420070650195049647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/420070650195049647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/420070650195049647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/up.html' title='UP!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RC4Wlp3-604/TkAQHK-aqfI/AAAAAAAACaI/FQgazC5sXDk/s72-c/DSC04528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-9101855264743836765</id><published>2011-08-02T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T13:17:07.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennesse Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I recently spent 5 fabulous days with these 4 lovely ladies. It was so much FUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love heading to a new city to explore; new surrounding, new restaurants (found some good ones), and new shopping (some might say it is the same shopping, but nothing better than finding TJ Maxx, Ross, and Marshalls. Not only do I love shopping in these stores in SL, but love finding as many as I can in a new city to explore. Treasures to be found.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVWvGE03lVQ/TjiSsHzeszI/AAAAAAAACZ4/Yl0KXrOpGqE/s1600/DSC04516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636416220361044786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVWvGE03lVQ/TjiSsHzeszI/AAAAAAAACZ4/Yl0KXrOpGqE/s320/DSC04516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "Divine Miss. A." being crowned by Grandma. This girlie is a Princess all the way through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was thrust from the "boy" world and into "girl" world in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTKEzEBf3NU/TjiSr3Z6J8I/AAAAAAAACZw/-Cv3bjH_D1I/s1600/DSC04509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636416215958824898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bTKEzEBf3NU/TjiSr3Z6J8I/AAAAAAAACZw/-Cv3bjH_D1I/s320/DSC04509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little darlings are just lovable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Annie and Maisy see anything that sparkles, fabulously embellished, pink, or ruffles and their little eyes light up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPUC5mVmJBk/TjiSrdmFxiI/AAAAAAAACZo/0CpVnXPyZvE/s1600/DSC04521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636416209030596130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPUC5mVmJBk/TjiSrdmFxiI/AAAAAAAACZo/0CpVnXPyZvE/s320/DSC04521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drive by the Parthenon with a quick stop for a photo opt&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/-z2L3qbHsQ9w/TjiSrLaU05I/AAAAAAAACZg/2_zies3eKLI/s1600/DSC04524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636416204149412754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z2L3qbHsQ9w/TjiSrLaU05I/AAAAAAAACZg/2_zies3eKLI/s320/DSC04524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried Green Tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;simply wonderful, never would have guessed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found some great fried chicken, southern BBQ and just good food&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/-oA6Mu0AFnUA/TjiSqtl6mGI/AAAAAAAACZY/Iryi0Xw70wI/s1600/DSC04525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636416196144961634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oA6Mu0AFnUA/TjiSqtl6mGI/AAAAAAAACZY/Iryi0Xw70wI/s320/DSC04525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other highlights....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home of Andrew Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Civil War Sites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CeCe's Frozen Yoguart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nashville Tennessee Temple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grand Ole Oprey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Downtown Nashville (Broadway)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of time with my Best Friends&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/7461733807427433889-9101855264743836765?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/9101855264743836765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=9101855264743836765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/9101855264743836765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/9101855264743836765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/08/tennesse-fun.html' title='Tennesse Fun'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVWvGE03lVQ/TjiSsHzeszI/AAAAAAAACZ4/Yl0KXrOpGqE/s72-c/DSC04516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6483473005402344449</id><published>2011-07-26T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:29:58.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a long and stressful week, we at the Bentley Compound are proud to state we are well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We received the good news this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for all the prayers, thoughts and fasts on our behalf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKJPRolzvWs/Ti7xtp7D6II/AAAAAAAACZQ/_H_B1YjNA8I/s1600/DSC04401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633705950537050242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKJPRolzvWs/Ti7xtp7D6II/AAAAAAAACZQ/_H_B1YjNA8I/s320/DSC04401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family has been blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-6483473005402344449?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6483473005402344449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6483473005402344449' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6483473005402344449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6483473005402344449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKJPRolzvWs/Ti7xtp7D6II/AAAAAAAACZQ/_H_B1YjNA8I/s72-c/DSC04401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7476862844175188132</id><published>2011-07-25T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:19:21.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vacation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A vacation...from my problems"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have needed to lighten the mood at the Bentley Estate and nothing better than spending the afternoon at the pool with the ones we love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvZrCyUK2LY/Ti3Z5Ec22UI/AAAAAAAACZI/ynSHwHQo7gQ/s1600/DSC04407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633398283380906306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvZrCyUK2LY/Ti3Z5Ec22UI/AAAAAAAACZI/ynSHwHQo7gQ/s320/DSC04407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NSDfvTsL9f8/Ti3YaTU-UXI/AAAAAAAACY4/AcRMP6F2--c/s1600/DSC04419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633396655286800754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NSDfvTsL9f8/Ti3YaTU-UXI/AAAAAAAACY4/AcRMP6F2--c/s320/DSC04419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKDldpJ_viU/Ti3YZ8g3puI/AAAAAAAACYw/0gxncBQCNvo/s1600/DSC04403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633396649162680034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKDldpJ_viU/Ti3YZ8g3puI/AAAAAAAACYw/0gxncBQCNvo/s320/DSC04403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MaGmC98-6rI/Ti3YZigByAI/AAAAAAAACYo/kH9m8hBPDIc/s1600/DSC04402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633396642179827714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MaGmC98-6rI/Ti3YZigByAI/AAAAAAAACYo/kH9m8hBPDIc/s320/DSC04402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxSyj_MfuYw/Ti3YZYCasWI/AAAAAAAACYg/k56QNu_uUH8/s1600/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633396639371276642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxSyj_MfuYw/Ti3YZYCasWI/AAAAAAAACYg/k56QNu_uUH8/s320/DSC04411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-koQ1MdD7iaE/Ti3YZEkWtBI/AAAAAAAACYY/gVfrdgtA6sM/s1600/DSC04408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633396634144912402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-koQ1MdD7iaE/Ti3YZEkWtBI/AAAAAAAACYY/gVfrdgtA6sM/s320/DSC04408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-7476862844175188132?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7476862844175188132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7476862844175188132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7476862844175188132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7476862844175188132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/07/vacation.html' title='A Vacation...'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvZrCyUK2LY/Ti3Z5Ec22UI/AAAAAAAACZI/ynSHwHQo7gQ/s72-c/DSC04407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6201864555151309403</id><published>2011-07-18T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T09:33:15.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took advantage of living so close to the canyons Saturday and headed up to snowbird for a hike. It was amazing. The weather was perfect, the company was prime, and the boys were loving running through the mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson is HUGE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I saw this picture I realized that maybe the "baby" carrier is no more. It looks like I have a 1st grader strapped to me chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QjhcRrKqeLg/TiRddMaRztI/AAAAAAAACYQ/AR7OJFgjBak/s1600/DSC04381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630728190248996562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QjhcRrKqeLg/TiRddMaRztI/AAAAAAAACYQ/AR7OJFgjBak/s320/DSC04381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-icICUZ3X9E4/TiRdcp_e6aI/AAAAAAAACYI/c1YTdkYQJVE/s1600/DSC04384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630728181009803682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-icICUZ3X9E4/TiRdcp_e6aI/AAAAAAAACYI/c1YTdkYQJVE/s320/DSC04384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These boys have so much fun together. If Jackson is in therapy when he is older for family identity issues one will know why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am pretty sure Jackson things Hudson is his brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure he is happy has can be realizing that if he heads next door he can get whatever he wants. Our fabulous neighbors usually have a drink in the fridge with his name on it. They have his favorite ice cream treats in the freezer.I guess if down the road we have a few therapy bills it will be worth it for having neighbors that treat Jackson like their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj1l2NwVdjc/TiRdcYsVWwI/AAAAAAAACYA/YwP0KJR2aak/s1600/DSC04391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630728176366082818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj1l2NwVdjc/TiRdcYsVWwI/AAAAAAAACYA/YwP0KJR2aak/s320/DSC04391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson waving to the crowds.....OK, just Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZU737j-Kg/TiRb3Gdaq0I/AAAAAAAACX4/ap09uiwJamk/s1600/DSC04398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630726436304890690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZU737j-Kg/TiRb3Gdaq0I/AAAAAAAACX4/ap09uiwJamk/s320/DSC04398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a perfect evening. Grateful for our neighbors getting us "indoories" people out.&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/7461733807427433889-6201864555151309403?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6201864555151309403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6201864555151309403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6201864555151309403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6201864555151309403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/07/hiking.html' title='Hiking'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QjhcRrKqeLg/TiRddMaRztI/AAAAAAAACYQ/AR7OJFgjBak/s72-c/DSC04381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-978682337050878265</id><published>2011-07-13T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:03:40.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed out to the Bingham Copper Mine Tuesday. It is free admission this week and for the on-slot of people venturing out they have you park by the main gate and they bus you up. Might have been the best part for Josh and Jackson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErWPSe9tv_8/Th3nXTdhiqI/AAAAAAAACXQ/2G-vdQ3zlM8/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628909496830102178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErWPSe9tv_8/Th3nXTdhiqI/AAAAAAAACXQ/2G-vdQ3zlM8/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy6kO7ISH94/Th3nW12zs6I/AAAAAAAACXI/Zw_dv18C63w/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628909488883086242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy6kO7ISH94/Th3nW12zs6I/AAAAAAAACXI/Zw_dv18C63w/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How many kids can you fit on the platform???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-THx0rhyyg/Th3nWaGr3FI/AAAAAAAACXA/6RoQ1i6sopo/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628909481433488466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-THx0rhyyg/Th3nWaGr3FI/AAAAAAAACXA/6RoQ1i6sopo/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson just wanted to stare at the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWnB2TbsAeM/Th3XWjmkl7I/AAAAAAAACW4/ahlsrFjrU5w/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628891891797104562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWnB2TbsAeM/Th3XWjmkl7I/AAAAAAAACW4/ahlsrFjrU5w/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside the gift shop. Like most gift shop it was packed with all kinds of trinkets and Josh zeroed in on a pocket knife that had his name engraved on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moth to a flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a responsible parent I bought it for him, unsure how soon the first injury would take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(day #2 no blood) all just a matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSg2y7WtLCU/Th3XWD2g6LI/AAAAAAAACWw/JRXALf7PG-Q/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628891883274037426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSg2y7WtLCU/Th3XWD2g6LI/AAAAAAAACWw/JRXALf7PG-Q/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found a splash pad out in Herriman and I think Jackson was the only one that liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and Hudson (my adopted child) did not want to get wet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh played for a little while then lost interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson had the time of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning I just can't please everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n5ooIwFhNcQ/Th3XV6kaChI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ga7wGjMXddU/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628891880782170642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n5ooIwFhNcQ/Th3XV6kaChI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ga7wGjMXddU/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DC_9OqH01KE/Th3XVqzc0qI/AAAAAAAACWg/r02SxKGixEE/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628891876550300322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DC_9OqH01KE/Th3XVqzc0qI/AAAAAAAACWg/r02SxKGixEE/s320/029.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/-ql-HdTK-6IE/Th3XVSHOn7I/AAAAAAAACWY/sKBTH_IfRKg/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628891869922369458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ql-HdTK-6IE/Th3XVSHOn7I/AAAAAAAACWY/sKBTH_IfRKg/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-978682337050878265?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/978682337050878265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=978682337050878265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/978682337050878265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/978682337050878265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErWPSe9tv_8/Th3nXTdhiqI/AAAAAAAACXQ/2G-vdQ3zlM8/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6769449796388381580</id><published>2011-07-10T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T20:40:15.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Staple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the many things I love most about summer is heading into "Maga's Pool" (Evergreen Swim Club) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing exceptional about the pool, but it is a great place to gather and enjoy one another. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We always seem to gather Saturday morning at the club and try to gather as many of my siblings as possible. (I miss Team Neider TERRIBLY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more the merrier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that growing up I spent countless hours swimming with my cousins and I love that my boys now have the same opportunity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love tricks off the diving board, raspberries on the toes from jumping on the bottom of the pool to keep afloat, love once the length of the pool seemed impossible to swim.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpPDtMGpS00/ThpqefnWDHI/AAAAAAAACWQ/GRYG_datCTs/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627927756467997810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpPDtMGpS00/ThpqefnWDHI/AAAAAAAACWQ/GRYG_datCTs/s320/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMWDZf2kXIw/ThpnUD_RglI/AAAAAAAACWI/eCsfjM7jH94/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627924278718595666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMWDZf2kXIw/ThpnUD_RglI/AAAAAAAACWI/eCsfjM7jH94/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SVqdYH3ZhM8/ThpnTyozaxI/AAAAAAAACWA/apAVXRJ-Bxg/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627924274060946194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SVqdYH3ZhM8/ThpnTyozaxI/AAAAAAAACWA/apAVXRJ-Bxg/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--pHcsCYmqMo/ThpnTVXj_pI/AAAAAAAACV4/2fSVxwoP8Pk/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627924266204003986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--pHcsCYmqMo/ThpnTVXj_pI/AAAAAAAACV4/2fSVxwoP8Pk/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HexAocJeKyU/ThpnTFFoZ1I/AAAAAAAACVw/2fx8wa4akT8/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627924261833828178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HexAocJeKyU/ThpnTFFoZ1I/AAAAAAAACVw/2fx8wa4akT8/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it looks like I beat Jackson, but we think he is having an allergic reaction to something. The poor little guy looks like he took one right to the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gvxQt2t-fa0/ThpnSzCb8YI/AAAAAAAACVo/TKU0b3bRhBo/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627924256988590466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gvxQt2t-fa0/ThpnSzCb8YI/AAAAAAAACVo/TKU0b3bRhBo/s320/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheers to another great day at the pool and many more to come.&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/7461733807427433889-6769449796388381580?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6769449796388381580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6769449796388381580' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6769449796388381580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6769449796388381580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-staple.html' title='Summer Staple'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpPDtMGpS00/ThpqefnWDHI/AAAAAAAACWQ/GRYG_datCTs/s72-c/117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4666119773134064571</id><published>2011-07-05T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:50:10.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing weekend with lots of activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found 4 ducks in the storm drain and were able to play with them for a bit. Josh wanted to keep them and have them for his pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr1ahvHVHVE/ThNEGf6sILI/AAAAAAAACVg/gcFC2FnXU90/s1600/DSC04357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625915237953446066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr1ahvHVHVE/ThNEGf6sILI/AAAAAAAACVg/gcFC2FnXU90/s320/DSC04357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After having the ducks for a few hours one duck expired and headed to duck heaven. I decided to take them to the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the ducks down to the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ8zhbgvWSU/ThNEF9G-OXI/AAAAAAAACVY/ilOa_2omKbQ/s1600/DSC04359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625915228609722738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ8zhbgvWSU/ThNEF9G-OXI/AAAAAAAACVY/ilOa_2omKbQ/s320/DSC04359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibble Fork Reservoir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed up with our next door neighbors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good times had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6SUDNaExgv0/ThNEFScR_EI/AAAAAAAACVQ/A15a-Zv072U/s1600/DSC04361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625915217156373570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6SUDNaExgv0/ThNEFScR_EI/AAAAAAAACVQ/A15a-Zv072U/s320/DSC04361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Kid could not be any happier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mW5TDEKmgvU/ThNEFIhxQcI/AAAAAAAACVI/Ko-fvz7AaXM/s1600/DSC04364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625915214495039938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mW5TDEKmgvU/ThNEFIhxQcI/AAAAAAAACVI/Ko-fvz7AaXM/s320/DSC04364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMNAdSqQojA/ThNEE9_uGHI/AAAAAAAACVA/Zow2uWt2beI/s1600/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625915211667871858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMNAdSqQojA/ThNEE9_uGHI/AAAAAAAACVA/Zow2uWt2beI/s320/DSC04365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the boats were on the shore Jackson would climb in and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bzbEUJnWIg/ThNCjX5hRFI/AAAAAAAACU4/3cE3V1RA5bs/s1600/DSC04371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913534994007122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bzbEUJnWIg/ThNCjX5hRFI/AAAAAAAACU4/3cE3V1RA5bs/s320/DSC04371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayaking for the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLfb_xz9-uk/ThNCigBuxpI/AAAAAAAACUw/LnDL5z-OA4g/s1600/DSC04374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913519996061330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLfb_xz9-uk/ThNCigBuxpI/AAAAAAAACUw/LnDL5z-OA4g/s320/DSC04374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon I painted the boys with some tribal war paint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHQMBGw4U50/ThNCiC8Ro3I/AAAAAAAACUo/uClp8eIw1-M/s1600/DSC04375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913512188552050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHQMBGw4U50/ThNCiC8Ro3I/AAAAAAAACUo/uClp8eIw1-M/s320/DSC04375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 4th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salt Lake Swim and Tennis Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6W2ZBIE5hw/ThNChxjoHgI/AAAAAAAACUg/f0hL1QgHxlw/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913507521764866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6W2ZBIE5hw/ThNChxjoHgI/AAAAAAAACUg/f0hL1QgHxlw/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZGk-VAjVAc/ThNChPy_rFI/AAAAAAAACUY/LUVTlOrOrww/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913498459417682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZGk-VAjVAc/ThNChPy_rFI/AAAAAAAACUY/LUVTlOrOrww/s320/007.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/-EYommlkD6yA/ThNBe3Lp_hI/AAAAAAAACUQ/R2DqvhKIvAM/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912357980601874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EYommlkD6yA/ThNBe3Lp_hI/AAAAAAAACUQ/R2DqvhKIvAM/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After swimming we headed to Bountiful for some grub and fireworks&lt;br /&gt;The sounds scares the kid and then we get a clap and a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daNUjNS72IA/ThNBeYbt-UI/AAAAAAAACUI/lA0H7mxnE3Q/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912349726472514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daNUjNS72IA/ThNBeYbt-UI/AAAAAAAACUI/lA0H7mxnE3Q/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yIlg5_zuW8/ThNBeG5ideI/AAAAAAAACUA/eS2GvQKrBGc/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912345019708898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yIlg5_zuW8/ThNBeG5ideI/AAAAAAAACUA/eS2GvQKrBGc/s320/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alittle Dad time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912336186123746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmXp__dsjqw/ThNBdl_cpeI/AAAAAAAACT4/nEXUNt8zMUQ/s320/120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke bombs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJce3a8Zn0w/ThNBdLrlNBI/AAAAAAAACTw/fVcbytMhgYg/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912329123476498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJce3a8Zn0w/ThNBdLrlNBI/AAAAAAAACTw/fVcbytMhgYg/s320/130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people does it take to lite a parachute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takes a whole group when working against the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vSD-M0bjcW8/ThMvmXIIAZI/AAAAAAAACTo/jeF37o0mTr4/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625892695605510546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vSD-M0bjcW8/ThMvmXIIAZI/AAAAAAAACTo/jeF37o0mTr4/s320/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddos waiting for their parachute to be launched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0aSBA1RHFTA/ThMvlxB5uxI/AAAAAAAACTg/Wzm5ibW6OhE/s1600/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625892685378861842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0aSBA1RHFTA/ThMvlxB5uxI/AAAAAAAACTg/Wzm5ibW6OhE/s320/151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spectators&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sadly missing Team Neider and Sin City Dwellers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CU_QUCO4LXE/ThMvlthBZkI/AAAAAAAACTY/nMOmxs9oGp8/s1600/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625892684435646018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CU_QUCO4LXE/ThMvlthBZkI/AAAAAAAACTY/nMOmxs9oGp8/s320/172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adult only Fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWv3urtala4/ThMvkv9e-WI/AAAAAAAACTQ/hLWw6WGuxw8/s1600/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625892667912026466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWv3urtala4/ThMvkv9e-WI/AAAAAAAACTQ/hLWw6WGuxw8/s320/183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bg4Igi87HIc/ThMvkbTMXsI/AAAAAAAACTI/jrIb4OkBZYA/s1600/210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625892662365937346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bg4Igi87HIc/ThMvkbTMXsI/AAAAAAAACTI/jrIb4OkBZYA/s320/210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to Trent and Amy for all the fun. &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;/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/7461733807427433889-4666119773134064571?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4666119773134064571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4666119773134064571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4666119773134064571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4666119773134064571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-4th.html' title='July 4th...'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr1ahvHVHVE/ThNEGf6sILI/AAAAAAAACVg/gcFC2FnXU90/s72-c/DSC04357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-737236387117810087</id><published>2011-06-23T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T08:59:21.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;kidsbowlfree.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I signed my kiddos up and they can bowl everyday 2 free games. I just have to rent the shoes for $2.00. Great summer fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can still register your kids online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Totally worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdw8d5F5D8g/TgPBcJ8jU7I/AAAAAAAACTA/CPaPVODszxk/s1600/DSC04335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621549449338901426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdw8d5F5D8g/TgPBcJ8jU7I/AAAAAAAACTA/CPaPVODszxk/s320/DSC04335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the boys bowl Jackson heads into the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZW1ZrczKXc/TgPBbi2HQ5I/AAAAAAAACS4/yWpYZwodNhc/s1600/DSC04340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621549438842913682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZW1ZrczKXc/TgPBbi2HQ5I/AAAAAAAACS4/yWpYZwodNhc/s320/DSC04340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-737236387117810087?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/737236387117810087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=737236387117810087' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/737236387117810087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/737236387117810087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-bowling.html' title='Summer Bowling'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdw8d5F5D8g/TgPBcJ8jU7I/AAAAAAAACTA/CPaPVODszxk/s72-c/DSC04335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-8508630999389956227</id><published>2011-06-22T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T15:41:00.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;**Disclaimer** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so sorry that I am doing yet another post about having school behind us. If you are tired of reading about it skip this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday night Brad and I were able to go to the EMBA Graduation dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought it would come. I can't believe we made it two years. Blood, sweat and tears okay, just really my many tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sitting at the dinner with Brad, I could not wrap my head around that thought that his schooling is all over. There were many days I laid curled in the fetal position wondering if it would all end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was a wonderful night with Brad celebrating his accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_f8QKJneYgU/TgH7859txxI/AAAAAAAACSw/OusWx1qyBKg/s1600/DSC04352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621050833705486098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_f8QKJneYgU/TgH7859txxI/AAAAAAAACSw/OusWx1qyBKg/s320/DSC04352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; **&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3x49UWzYqI/TgH78i8i_jI/AAAAAAAACSo/MCWuw31PBZA/s1600/DSC04353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621050827526569522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3x49UWzYqI/TgH78i8i_jI/AAAAAAAACSo/MCWuw31PBZA/s320/DSC04353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved getting to see the people we traveled with in Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are amazing people in Brad's class, and love their spouses as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHPaapB88kk/TgH78Xd_DlI/AAAAAAAACSg/8yJU-ZQcspg/s1600/DSC04354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621050824445595218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHPaapB88kk/TgH78Xd_DlI/AAAAAAAACSg/8yJU-ZQcspg/s320/DSC04354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6 weeks away from the graduation ceremony.&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/7461733807427433889-8508630999389956227?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/8508630999389956227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=8508630999389956227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8508630999389956227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8508630999389956227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/06/graduation-dinner.html' title='Graduation Dinner'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_f8QKJneYgU/TgH7859txxI/AAAAAAAACSw/OusWx1qyBKg/s72-c/DSC04352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5281430820722268346</id><published>2011-06-19T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:12:28.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLELUJAH!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it is over. Brad went to his last class of his MBA career yesterday. It is a beautiful thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe we survived the two years. It came close to disaster a few times, but we made it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so proud of Brad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Graduation ceremony is in August and I am sure we will celebrate then, but for know I will enjoy having a husband on Tuesday and Thursday nights as well as through the weekend not having homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VC7yMxWi9zc/Tf5HmqBeeSI/AAAAAAAACSY/cAd71zyic4A/s1600/DSC04345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620008114446039330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VC7yMxWi9zc/Tf5HmqBeeSI/AAAAAAAACSY/cAd71zyic4A/s320/DSC04345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a "blue" (I say blue due to the fact that my heart belongs to the Utes. I couldn't even bring myself to have BYU letters in the house. A girl has to have standards.) party when Brad got home. We made he favorite food and enjoyed the weight that has been lifted.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ptg3CLTWheI/Tf5HmQSalsI/AAAAAAAACSQ/VUWJM-D5fpg/s1600/DSC04342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620008107537766082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ptg3CLTWheI/Tf5HmQSalsI/AAAAAAAACSQ/VUWJM-D5fpg/s320/DSC04342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5281430820722268346?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5281430820722268346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5281430820722268346' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5281430820722268346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5281430820722268346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/06/hallelujah.html' title='HALLELUJAH!!!!!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VC7yMxWi9zc/Tf5HmqBeeSI/AAAAAAAACSY/cAd71zyic4A/s72-c/DSC04345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4839050155644115112</id><published>2011-06-15T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:57:37.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que music....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Feed the birds tuppence a bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FYYiEJDgqo/TfjrItnqEUI/AAAAAAAACSI/344Xx882FdQ/s1600/IMG_0813%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618499070062104898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FYYiEJDgqo/TfjrItnqEUI/AAAAAAAACSI/344Xx882FdQ/s320/IMG_0813%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdyybzkWWsI/TfjrIHaP4-I/AAAAAAAACSA/iGR4Smd5EM8/s1600/IMG_0811%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618499059805316066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdyybzkWWsI/TfjrIHaP4-I/AAAAAAAACSA/iGR4Smd5EM8/s320/IMG_0811%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kiddos were loving feeding the birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amy brought a bag of goldfish and the kids were chasing seagulls trying to feed them. After a bit they figured out that if they left the crackers on the sidewalk and walk away the seagulls were come eat them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had some water fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEujklkpJ1w/Tfjg6SBpplI/AAAAAAAACR4/O36uo-z_o4A/s1600/IMG_0801%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618487827020490322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEujklkpJ1w/Tfjg6SBpplI/AAAAAAAACR4/O36uo-z_o4A/s320/IMG_0801%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NC9fBMAZWew/Tfjg5qZPzjI/AAAAAAAACRw/HyxnTtCTA4E/s1600/DSC04322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618487816382041650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NC9fBMAZWew/Tfjg5qZPzjI/AAAAAAAACRw/HyxnTtCTA4E/s320/DSC04322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had some learning moments from James about the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wffNMMAiCAM/Tfjflw_vTwI/AAAAAAAACRo/dJIlCuEUvgQ/s1600/DSC04319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618486375045091074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wffNMMAiCAM/Tfjflw_vTwI/AAAAAAAACRo/dJIlCuEUvgQ/s320/DSC04319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pycHPGLMgkw/Tfjflswbu3I/AAAAAAAACRg/Cwl_rhCJ9Y0/s1600/DSC04315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618486373907151730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pycHPGLMgkw/Tfjflswbu3I/AAAAAAAACRg/Cwl_rhCJ9Y0/s320/DSC04315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XR1Lc-Jl4pI/TfjflMJ2wGI/AAAAAAAACRY/ZOkV2jOMi80/s1600/DSC04316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618486365155410018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XR1Lc-Jl4pI/TfjflMJ2wGI/AAAAAAAACRY/ZOkV2jOMi80/s320/DSC04316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With any outing that takes me close to downtown there is a stop at Banburry Cross. I walk in with the boys and we all get excited seeing the case of donuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson enjoying a donut hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6of1zT7giY/TfjfkjRfqeI/AAAAAAAACRQ/dQpts50aFz8/s1600/DSC04317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618486354181597666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6of1zT7giY/TfjfkjRfqeI/AAAAAAAACRQ/dQpts50aFz8/s320/DSC04317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EO6iWuGgZn8/Tfjfj4evi-I/AAAAAAAACRI/tAQp3t6PWcE/s1600/DSC04332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618486342694439906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EO6iWuGgZn8/Tfjfj4evi-I/AAAAAAAACRI/tAQp3t6PWcE/s320/DSC04332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love outings with the Jensen Hoard and Grandma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-4839050155644115112?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4839050155644115112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4839050155644115112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4839050155644115112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4839050155644115112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/06/liberty-park.html' title='Liberty Park'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FYYiEJDgqo/TfjrItnqEUI/AAAAAAAACSI/344Xx882FdQ/s72-c/IMG_0813%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2919885999148755181</id><published>2011-06-12T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T18:37:48.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-BN3m4K6t0/TfVlrWEIfrI/AAAAAAAACQY/G9gTLgkOeOs/s1600/DSC04250.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much playing time this weekend. It was no-stop fun for all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started Friday afternoon by heading up to Trent and Amy's to watch the kiddos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took all 8 kids to the grocery store and I loved watching people around us count us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHd5azzDTjs/TfVkLeDvyPI/AAAAAAAACQQ/3ZWwlYG8j0U/s1600/DSC04262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617506258424678642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHd5azzDTjs/TfVkLeDvyPI/AAAAAAAACQQ/3ZWwlYG8j0U/s320/DSC04262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After some food we all played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brooke came home from work and the kids were excited. Who doesn't love Brooke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk0dlscFhPA/TfVjG2CjRuI/AAAAAAAACQI/MOJZvBAC6gw/s1600/DSC04266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617505079451141858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk0dlscFhPA/TfVjG2CjRuI/AAAAAAAACQI/MOJZvBAC6gw/s320/DSC04266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we met up at Mom and Dad's stake family fun day for lots of fun and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids hit the large slip-n-slid&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dw7OPuFrsKQ/TfVjGoKupsI/AAAAAAAACQA/VSU3CQf2-pw/s1600/DSC04277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617505075727345346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dw7OPuFrsKQ/TfVjGoKupsI/AAAAAAAACQA/VSU3CQf2-pw/s320/DSC04277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4tMXIovl6s/TfViafTmCLI/AAAAAAAACP4/y-8kd4sPGHU/s1600/DSC04280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617504317434366130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4tMXIovl6s/TfViafTmCLI/AAAAAAAACP4/y-8kd4sPGHU/s320/DSC04280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617504312874757106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xUbYV0qa3ag/TfViaOUf6_I/AAAAAAAACPw/nyyPBpJI9js/s320/DSC04296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq1de89tcQs/TfViZyqteiI/AAAAAAAACPo/0bJwtDTEQC0/s1600/DSC04298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617504305451727394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq1de89tcQs/TfViZyqteiI/AAAAAAAACPo/0bJwtDTEQC0/s320/DSC04298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke brought the hoard&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2FH6A4Ij5Y/TfVhAT9FTUI/AAAAAAAACPg/iIM7-vHVPaw/s1600/DSC04309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617502768198929730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2FH6A4Ij5Y/TfVhAT9FTUI/AAAAAAAACPg/iIM7-vHVPaw/s320/DSC04309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Grandpa enjoying every bit of the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have decided...don't let Grandpa fool you, every time I turned around he was talking to someone knew. I think he really enjoys social activities.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoIqJBSN6VM/TfVg_yP57eI/AAAAAAAACPY/S_T7rFxGRtc/s1600/DSC04312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617502759151070690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoIqJBSN6VM/TfVg_yP57eI/AAAAAAAACPY/S_T7rFxGRtc/s320/DSC04312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch with the masses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APw7gqRdST0/TfVg_nF0RaI/AAAAAAAACPQ/nIpFg4oUCjw/s1600/DSC04314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617502756155966882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APw7gqRdST0/TfVg_nF0RaI/AAAAAAAACPQ/nIpFg4oUCjw/s320/DSC04314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't take pictures, but the Hoard come over after family fun for some water fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always enjoy activities with the kiddos. They all love being together. Nothing better.&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2919885999148755181?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2919885999148755181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2919885999148755181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2919885999148755181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2919885999148755181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-of-fun.html' title='Weekend of Fun'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHd5azzDTjs/TfVkLeDvyPI/AAAAAAAACQQ/3ZWwlYG8j0U/s72-c/DSC04262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1096212333154646065</id><published>2011-06-01T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T07:35:34.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyPmpHD6pig/TeZKQaEZNiI/AAAAAAAACPE/5GRnxhta3iE/s1600/DSC04207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613255631300015650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyPmpHD6pig/TeZKQaEZNiI/AAAAAAAACPE/5GRnxhta3iE/s320/DSC04207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Learing to feed ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaFshDpRybU/TeZIRMX6qII/AAAAAAAACO8/M_nsPzsHYvY/s1600/DSC04208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613253445780416642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaFshDpRybU/TeZIRMX6qII/AAAAAAAACO8/M_nsPzsHYvY/s320/DSC04208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-1096212333154646065?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1096212333154646065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1096212333154646065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1096212333154646065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1096212333154646065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/06/dinner.html' title='Dinner?'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyPmpHD6pig/TeZKQaEZNiI/AAAAAAAACPE/5GRnxhta3iE/s72-c/DSC04207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7731506258771582145</id><published>2011-05-23T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:05:39.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scouting???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew scouting was in my future at some point it just came up on me so fast. I know nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, I know I better get use to it because it will now be a part of my life for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izH5Ay82HSI/TdsRyppCfpI/AAAAAAAACO0/-ZlORCBEVD8/s1600/DSC04204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610097322689199762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izH5Ay82HSI/TdsRyppCfpI/AAAAAAAACO0/-ZlORCBEVD8/s320/DSC04204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sIVtgIx189Y/TdsRxGfq19I/AAAAAAAACOk/xkHCOy3Ttc4/s1600/DSC04201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610097296074790866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sIVtgIx189Y/TdsRxGfq19I/AAAAAAAACOk/xkHCOy3Ttc4/s320/DSC04201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Rain Gutter Regatta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8yhnWkBvpk/TdsRwh0-OZI/AAAAAAAACOc/4Ngpx-x0SKg/s1600/DSC04202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610097286232029586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8yhnWkBvpk/TdsRwh0-OZI/AAAAAAAACOc/4Ngpx-x0SKg/s320/DSC04202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-7731506258771582145?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7731506258771582145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7731506258771582145' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7731506258771582145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7731506258771582145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/05/scouting.html' title='Scouting???'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izH5Ay82HSI/TdsRyppCfpI/AAAAAAAACO0/-ZlORCBEVD8/s72-c/DSC04204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4481291118622748602</id><published>2011-05-23T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T07:58:45.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thailand was AMAZING!!! I loved every minute of it. I would go back. I love that we stayed right on the river, I loved that it is so cheap, I love that you get to take boats for transportation, I love the shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One evening we headed across the river to the night market for some shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktf2y04Lxos/Tdp0gYu3tzI/AAAAAAAACOU/hzWw4mZppC8/s1600/DSC04169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609924385587050290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktf2y04Lxos/Tdp0gYu3tzI/AAAAAAAACOU/hzWw4mZppC8/s320/DSC04169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the houses on the river. Very humbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pD0ORx8qHMs/Tdp0f7DbcdI/AAAAAAAACOM/BaZessqZuok/s1600/DSC04151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609924377620214226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pD0ORx8qHMs/Tdp0f7DbcdI/AAAAAAAACOM/BaZessqZuok/s320/DSC04151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the many temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdrY7i6hYo4/Tdp0fQF_8yI/AAAAAAAACOE/E9IsTg_yruw/s1600/DSC04163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609924366088270626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdrY7i6hYo4/Tdp0fQF_8yI/AAAAAAAACOE/E9IsTg_yruw/s320/DSC04163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't resist a picture of these. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9n-IPxIL-U/Tdp0e76eaCI/AAAAAAAACN8/NEEKYQ3hJU0/s1600/DSC04171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609924360671225890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9n-IPxIL-U/Tdp0e76eaCI/AAAAAAAACN8/NEEKYQ3hJU0/s320/DSC04171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Royal Ground&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljKbn_KtKpI/TdpyqlqDTlI/AAAAAAAACNk/9BItcQtpYs0/s1600/DSC04181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609922361831935570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljKbn_KtKpI/TdpyqlqDTlI/AAAAAAAACNk/9BItcQtpYs0/s320/DSC04181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6K1tZ88vnnw/TdpyqdvSjaI/AAAAAAAACNc/9veZbVjHZ_g/s1600/DSC04189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609922359706422690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6K1tZ88vnnw/TdpyqdvSjaI/AAAAAAAACNc/9veZbVjHZ_g/s320/DSC04189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our last night in Thailand we had a dinner cruise with the group. It was wonderful. I wish I enjoyed the Thai food, but it was so nice to float on the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAnv8SoijQY/Tdpypy-sc5I/AAAAAAAACNU/h2gH7nliCgg/s1600/Dinner%2BCruise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609922348228309906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAnv8SoijQY/Tdpypy-sc5I/AAAAAAAACNU/h2gH7nliCgg/s320/Dinner%2BCruise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-4481291118622748602?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4481291118622748602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4481291118622748602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4481291118622748602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4481291118622748602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/05/thailand.html' title='Thailand'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktf2y04Lxos/Tdp0gYu3tzI/AAAAAAAACOU/hzWw4mZppC8/s72-c/DSC04169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5283723736664869308</id><published>2011-05-20T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T19:51:06.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have decided that India is a place all it's own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we arrived at our hotel we were taken through airport like security to even get into the hotel. We were not allowed to touch our bags as the employees had to scan the bags before they went into the hotel. Through all this there were about 4 security guards watching our every move with large machine guns over their shoulders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where am I??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we cleared security and walked into the lobby we were greeted with flowers and a red dot between the eyes for good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6o9kc3JZy8/TdaJySQkELI/AAAAAAAACNA/H2c0-zCkZ3Y/s1600/DSC03969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608821882924306610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6o9kc3JZy8/TdaJySQkELI/AAAAAAAACNA/H2c0-zCkZ3Y/s320/DSC03969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People would be sleeping all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V1Hpz7Vj3Go/TdaJx3sXaQI/AAAAAAAACM4/f9HFptBAVR8/s1600/DSC03979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608821875793160450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V1Hpz7Vj3Go/TdaJx3sXaQI/AAAAAAAACM4/f9HFptBAVR8/s320/DSC03979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One positive about India, you can use the bathroom just about anywhere. This little "bathroom" was on the corner of an intersection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nRV_rpo-h4Y/TdaJxclFfJI/AAAAAAAACMw/T-FjBGVZZi4/s1600/DSC03990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608821868514868370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nRV_rpo-h4Y/TdaJxclFfJI/AAAAAAAACMw/T-FjBGVZZi4/s320/DSC03990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little rickshaw ride back to our bus. Clearly not made for large Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srUbAwuXaeY/TdaJxKq-XGI/AAAAAAAACMo/5t2GyKBIkKQ/s1600/DSC03992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608821863707728994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srUbAwuXaeY/TdaJxKq-XGI/AAAAAAAACMo/5t2GyKBIkKQ/s320/DSC03992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second hotel we checked into in India had their own idea of a king sized bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY84QXavYdA/TdaIh0lRj8I/AAAAAAAACMg/0w10D6oDo0Y/s1600/DSC04000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608820500568575938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY84QXavYdA/TdaIh0lRj8I/AAAAAAAACMg/0w10D6oDo0Y/s320/DSC04000.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Favorite!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did the Taj Mahal at sunrise one morning and it was amazing. I loved walked the grounds. It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVreyaSa-Xo/TdaIhhm-gsI/AAAAAAAACMY/5nNJq4i-jHI/s1600/DSC04020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608820495475442370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVreyaSa-Xo/TdaIhhm-gsI/AAAAAAAACMY/5nNJq4i-jHI/s320/DSC04020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our Sunday service we had out in the hotel court yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFGypzUU-Ts/TdaIhBGh1UI/AAAAAAAACMQ/XG9W33egQ9w/s1600/DSC04047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608820486749410626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFGypzUU-Ts/TdaIhBGh1UI/AAAAAAAACMQ/XG9W33egQ9w/s320/DSC04047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We rode jeeps up to Amber Fort over looking the city. Beautiful, but very hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lY-hVa37k4w/TdaIgi3U4BI/AAAAAAAACMI/L1zGElBqD5k/s1600/DSC04055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608820478632583186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lY-hVa37k4w/TdaIgi3U4BI/AAAAAAAACMI/L1zGElBqD5k/s320/DSC04055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought this fabulous umbrella on our way up and loved every minute of it. A few of the locals wanted to have a picture.&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/-9VtYBJ-2KIg/TdaIgTh-PeI/AAAAAAAACMA/OPaeOjeU1hc/s1600/DSC04064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608820474516487650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VtYBJ-2KIg/TdaIgTh-PeI/AAAAAAAACMA/OPaeOjeU1hc/s320/DSC04064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to ride elephants. It was amazing. They had the elephants all painted with bright colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqmp7fpVq4g/TdaG6nTXjhI/AAAAAAAACL4/vFk2j9TXOwY/s1600/DSC04090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608818727477284370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqmp7fpVq4g/TdaG6nTXjhI/AAAAAAAACL4/vFk2j9TXOwY/s320/DSC04090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gandhi's House&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ShvfgLfD4zQ/TdaG52moXKI/AAAAAAAACLw/5k0ge3CMqVw/s1600/DSC04101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608818714404740258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ShvfgLfD4zQ/TdaG52moXKI/AAAAAAAACLw/5k0ge3CMqVw/s320/DSC04101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo Ecstasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need I say more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a land of very interesting food I was happy with small treasures.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UH4Jk9VR5JQ/TdaG5pnh2rI/AAAAAAAACLo/6Qd3jntW5Ac/s1600/DSC04142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608818710918847154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UH4Jk9VR5JQ/TdaG5pnh2rI/AAAAAAAACLo/6Qd3jntW5Ac/s320/DSC04142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little shopping with the ladies.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BW2eVWUxZR4/TdaG5AOOoQI/AAAAAAAACLg/PhqAZWmZJzk/s1600/DSC04144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608818699806875906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BW2eVWUxZR4/TdaG5AOOoQI/AAAAAAAACLg/PhqAZWmZJzk/s320/DSC04144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men of the group got together to do a picture and the Indian men slowly started to gather around to be in the picture. It was amazing how they would just step right in with the group. Some even handed their cameras off to have pictures taken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to spice it up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hV8NlJiKUv4/TdaG47wKWzI/AAAAAAAACLY/YReEZf4KsNg/s1600/Heidi%2B%2526%2BMen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608818698607024946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hV8NlJiKUv4/TdaG47wKWzI/AAAAAAAACLY/YReEZf4KsNg/s320/Heidi%2B%2526%2BMen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was amazing to see India and all it has to offer. The Indian people are the most happy people I have seen. They have very little, but always have a smile to share. &lt;/div&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;/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/7461733807427433889-5283723736664869308?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5283723736664869308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5283723736664869308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5283723736664869308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5283723736664869308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/05/india.html' title='India'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6o9kc3JZy8/TdaJySQkELI/AAAAAAAACNA/H2c0-zCkZ3Y/s72-c/DSC03969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7654891274440778798</id><published>2011-05-18T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T08:18:01.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;During one of the business visit the students went on the spouses decided to do a little shopping together. We braved the Beijing subway, which I am sure all of China was on it with us, and headed back to the Silk Market for some bargain hunting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had so much fun with the spouses. It was a great group of women to hang out with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enr3iIH1G6I/TdPd_M0VmSI/AAAAAAAACLQ/Es8ippOdy4o/s1600/DSC03896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608070038848641314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enr3iIH1G6I/TdPd_M0VmSI/AAAAAAAACLQ/Es8ippOdy4o/s320/DSC03896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stayed at an amazing hotel in Beijing and this guy's job was to stand by the elevators and push the button for you. We were treated like royalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9eJ-1VqFwQ/TdPd-9WMD0I/AAAAAAAACLI/riMZULBLPPY/s1600/DSC03895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608070034695655234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9eJ-1VqFwQ/TdPd-9WMD0I/AAAAAAAACLI/riMZULBLPPY/s320/DSC03895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Summer Palace in Beijing and the tall guy was the tourist attraction. There was another student in the group that was about 3 inches taller than Brad that got some attention. It was good fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QI8XiSTGGZU/TdPd-eH_vyI/AAAAAAAACLA/OK__TowGe3U/s1600/DSC03887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608070026314628898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QI8XiSTGGZU/TdPd-eH_vyI/AAAAAAAACLA/OK__TowGe3U/s320/DSC03887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGIUnsZFEas/TdPd-EDQEFI/AAAAAAAACK4/kxYqZs7YoOY/s1600/DSC03879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608070019315404882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGIUnsZFEas/TdPd-EDQEFI/AAAAAAAACK4/kxYqZs7YoOY/s320/DSC03879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;div align="center"&gt;A lesson I quickly learned in China....always look at the signs on the door of the bathroom stalls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This first sign is the one I kept my eyes open for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNBsFPGzi2w/TdPXQNtqqhI/AAAAAAAACKw/wNQIO-JGQjw/s1600/DSC03857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608062634565478930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNBsFPGzi2w/TdPXQNtqqhI/AAAAAAAACKw/wNQIO-JGQjw/s320/DSC03857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7W81tcNK6HA/TdPXP1hXksI/AAAAAAAACKo/jX4h6EwD8ss/s1600/DSC03856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608062628071445186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7W81tcNK6HA/TdPXP1hXksI/AAAAAAAACKo/jX4h6EwD8ss/s320/DSC03856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Squat over the hole in the ground if you dare.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKRvkfkH-CE/TdPXPez8u2I/AAAAAAAACKg/yqvu8ziJRrk/s1600/DSC03855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608062621975362402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKRvkfkH-CE/TdPXPez8u2I/AAAAAAAACKg/yqvu8ziJRrk/s320/DSC03855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The flight from HELL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We boarded a flight in Beijing to Shenzhen, China one evening. Once our sit backs were up and tray tables were in the up and locked position we slowly backed away from the gate, right on time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a few moments the crew made an announcement that we would be delayed a bit as to weather in Shenzhen. As minutes slowly passed and tensions started to rise the Captain again made the announcement that would be "sitting on the runaway for a long time." Time slowly crept along. As the flight attendants started to deliver meals we knew it would be a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meals were delivered and the smell was enough for me to decline a meal and work on the peanut butter crackers I brought along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brad on the other hand accepted his meal and once looked it over decided the roll was about all he would stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To his surprise, he broke open his roll, and...................&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhyF1pbk23g/TdPXPKzqSwI/AAAAAAAACKY/a8Azo411pEA/s1600/DSC03898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608062616605444866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhyF1pbk23g/TdPXPKzqSwI/AAAAAAAACKY/a8Azo411pEA/s320/DSC03898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what looked like poop, was bean paste in the middle. Seriously, where were we. Stuck on a airplane, in the middle of China, with smelly food. Could it get any worse????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky me I was sitting next to a man that was clearly starting to get upset that we were not taking off. What does he do. He &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;explodes&lt;/span&gt;. He was so mad that he broke his tray table. Scary, Yes. I was so nervous. Brad was sitting next to me and couldn't keep a straight face. the man grab his things and wanted to leave, however he wanted to leave before Brad and I could move out of our seats. I climb on my seat and Brad was trying to move as fast as he could, but this guy was ready to move. He walked up to the front of the plane. In amazement as i wounder what just took place and grateful to be alive..He comes back and wants to sit down again not waiting for us to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky, the Captain came back and this guy followed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After my brush with a mad Chinese Man the flight crew announced that we were clear to take off. After 3 and a half hours locked in a plane with nasty food and angry men, I will trilled to be taking off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vHQQDsXOnQ/TdPXOm_KtpI/AAAAAAAACKQ/xhfX83eX7Ug/s1600/DSC03899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608062606990030482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vHQQDsXOnQ/TdPXOm_KtpI/AAAAAAAACKQ/xhfX83eX7Ug/s320/DSC03899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the episode with the mad Chinese man the flight crew made the announcement that we were cleared to take off. 3 and a half hours after boarding, nasty food, and crazy town we took off.&lt;br /&gt;On a side note...Crazy guy went to 1st class. Seriously??? &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/7461733807427433889-7654891274440778798?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7654891274440778798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7654891274440778798' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7654891274440778798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7654891274440778798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/05/china-part-2.html' title='China Part 2'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enr3iIH1G6I/TdPd_M0VmSI/AAAAAAAACLQ/Es8ippOdy4o/s72-c/DSC03896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7370202467915435612</id><published>2011-05-16T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T20:08:16.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The trip of a life and came and went so quickly. Looking back i can't believe it is over. Lots of fun memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since Brad started school two years ago we knew this trip was upon us. The MBA program he is finishing up goes on a trip. The school group goes to different countries and cities and the group will met up with different companies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left Friday April 29 and flew to Seattle to catch a flight to China. Our flight was delayed for two hours maintenance, but that slowly progressed to 5 hours before Delta finally decided to place everyone in a hotel for the night. Needless to say lots of tired mad passengers. (An email will be sent to Delta)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally took off Saturday morning at 8:00. By the time we landed in China it was 10:00 am Sunday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_HwkZAlWAo/TdHcuvfIUJI/AAAAAAAACKI/mtZfd_hSABI/s1600/DSC03796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607505706632106130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_HwkZAlWAo/TdHcuvfIUJI/AAAAAAAACKI/mtZfd_hSABI/s320/DSC03796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once we arrived in Beijing, China we went straight to the Great Wall. It really was amazing. A surreal feeling to be there and walk down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w91pj3lh7gw/TdHcuVgBQYI/AAAAAAAACKA/xbconNdzsxM/s1600/DSC03812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607505699656515970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w91pj3lh7gw/TdHcuVgBQYI/AAAAAAAACKA/xbconNdzsxM/s320/DSC03812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_JNPlwMDgLA/TdHb3-_arZI/AAAAAAAACJ4/_o0C4lcrIoE/s1600/DSC03810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607504765901254034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_JNPlwMDgLA/TdHb3-_arZI/AAAAAAAACJ4/_o0C4lcrIoE/s320/DSC03810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a ski lift up and walked down about a mile and then took an Alpine Slide down to the bottom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HE6xghoPfTA/TdHb3RBQHmI/AAAAAAAACJw/l6Y33X9Xr1E/s1600/DSC03821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607504753560919650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HE6xghoPfTA/TdHb3RBQHmI/AAAAAAAACJw/l6Y33X9Xr1E/s320/DSC03821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Silk Market...My Favorite. This place had six floors with just about anything and everything to buy. With a little patience and some bargaining you could get whatever you wanted for a fair price. I loved it and could have spent a few days going up and down the rows of merchandise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607504737126588722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kEF73nWlYNk/TdHb2TzAITI/AAAAAAAACJY/92m_hKtnLIg/s320/DSC03891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a meeting at a Golf Club in Shenzen, China.(Mission Hills) It was the most amazing golf course I have ever seen. It has twelve different courses. We had lunch there and the Executive of Hong Kong Disney talked. It was very interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldPbcNDFmNQ/TdHajRXtB7I/AAAAAAAACJA/7w6KA-SqhE0/s1600/DSC03910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607503310546077618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldPbcNDFmNQ/TdHajRXtB7I/AAAAAAAACJA/7w6KA-SqhE0/s320/DSC03910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hong Kong at night. I would love to go back and explore the city more. We were only in Hong King for a night, but we made the most of it. We found a night market that was once again bargaining for what you want. The next morning we went to a Jade Market with lots of local vendors selling their jewelry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJGQg5OUbsQ/TdHai0iEcmI/AAAAAAAACI4/7iZ9Wg1b9y0/s1600/DSC03925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607503302804927074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJGQg5OUbsQ/TdHai0iEcmI/AAAAAAAACI4/7iZ9Wg1b9y0/s320/DSC03925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After lunch we checked out of our hotel and headed to Hong Kong Disney for the rest of the day. So much fun!! The park is small. I would guess that Hong Kong Disney has about half the rides the Disneyland has in CA. For the afternoon that we were there we were able to do it all. No lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyOhdb_o694/TdHaivPUVQI/AAAAAAAACIw/aIclbLzjijs/s1600/DSC03941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607503301384099074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyOhdb_o694/TdHaivPUVQI/AAAAAAAACIw/aIclbLzjijs/s320/DSC03941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After a day at Disney we had to catch a late night flight to Delhi, India. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7370202467915435612?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7370202467915435612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7370202467915435612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7370202467915435612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7370202467915435612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/05/china.html' title='China'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_HwkZAlWAo/TdHcuvfIUJI/AAAAAAAACKI/mtZfd_hSABI/s72-c/DSC03796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3298016797342150513</id><published>2011-05-15T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T12:33:23.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive and Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made it back alive and well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots to report, but I need to catch up on my zzzzz's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNL85v77eJ4/TdAqEgbIPMI/AAAAAAAACIo/Iv2Tj9J-OO4/s1600/DSC03841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607027792987831490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNL85v77eJ4/TdAqEgbIPMI/AAAAAAAACIo/Iv2Tj9J-OO4/s320/DSC03841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A big shout out to all those that took care of my crew so we could go for two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7461733807427433889-3298016797342150513?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3298016797342150513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3298016797342150513' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3298016797342150513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3298016797342150513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/05/alive-and-well.html' title='Alive and Well'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNL85v77eJ4/TdAqEgbIPMI/AAAAAAAACIo/Iv2Tj9J-OO4/s72-c/DSC03841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-330909429457843875</id><published>2011-04-24T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:12:38.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love nothing better than a trip to St. George. My boys love it. I love it and everyone is happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since the boys had a week off of school, and Bentley's were not using their condo I jumped. The boys and I drove down Friday after school and brad drove down Friday night after work. We found plenty to do and the weather was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKaE1YKe62I/TbWsc_AY_cI/AAAAAAAACIg/gfG8zqXWI_A/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599571325654465986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKaE1YKe62I/TbWsc_AY_cI/AAAAAAAACIg/gfG8zqXWI_A/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7nV4Q5HJdDM/TbWscud_5RI/AAAAAAAACIY/tNw7AJc8CLs/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599571321215247634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7nV4Q5HJdDM/TbWscud_5RI/AAAAAAAACIY/tNw7AJc8CLs/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White donuts and Diet Coke. Jackson was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cktK5ZvGH8g/TbWscTNc_8I/AAAAAAAACIQ/uZuT5De0TSo/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599571313898094530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cktK5ZvGH8g/TbWscTNc_8I/AAAAAAAACIQ/uZuT5De0TSo/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCQwpiZiqU4/TbWsb0GIHnI/AAAAAAAACII/B1zHKoKuRDw/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599571305545866866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCQwpiZiqU4/TbWsb0GIHnI/AAAAAAAACII/B1zHKoKuRDw/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fabulous hike with the Clines. It was one the boys could and i wouldn't hear complaints and there were little water falls and pools the boys could play in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_lTYQH_bZg/TbWrgXnmFhI/AAAAAAAACIA/eKa5k3MR2o8/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599570284289332754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_lTYQH_bZg/TbWrgXnmFhI/AAAAAAAACIA/eKa5k3MR2o8/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599570278060179970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63syaX8PyMg/TbWrgAacwgI/AAAAAAAACH4/iAKLUa39pKE/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GW44zORrao/TbWnCYbzFtI/AAAAAAAACHw/BNAOBfpr0C0/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599565371065702098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GW44zORrao/TbWnCYbzFtI/AAAAAAAACHw/BNAOBfpr0C0/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7t8naixGlWE/TbWnCPsddUI/AAAAAAAACHo/vOlQw3ev_gU/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599565368719668546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7t8naixGlWE/TbWnCPsddUI/AAAAAAAACHo/vOlQw3ev_gU/s320/052.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dSt6hsnOKDc/TbWnBiDqh7I/AAAAAAAACHg/xnrd0eXbZxo/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599565356468963250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dSt6hsnOKDc/TbWnBiDqh7I/AAAAAAAACHg/xnrd0eXbZxo/s320/055.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/-ACw2r2I3ND8/TbWnBZNSK1I/AAAAAAAACHY/sOLC9rdEtyo/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599565354093390674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACw2r2I3ND8/TbWnBZNSK1I/AAAAAAAACHY/sOLC9rdEtyo/s320/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9FQvNZEmCs/TbWnBOxF46I/AAAAAAAACHQ/Y0PIxqIjl_Q/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599565351290790818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9FQvNZEmCs/TbWnBOxF46I/AAAAAAAACHQ/Y0PIxqIjl_Q/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plenty of Easter Egg hunts the local Wal-mart had an Easter Egg hunt that I took the boys to. We also did an Easter Egg hunt at the pool. We placed pennies in plastic eggs and the boys had to dive for them and turn in their pennies for a prize. We had an egg hunt at the park by the river.....plenty of treats and fun for awhile.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06noyYtDBL4/TbWkyfXa3mI/AAAAAAAACHI/9-cXiLwQNqg/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599562899025223266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06noyYtDBL4/TbWkyfXa3mI/AAAAAAAACHI/9-cXiLwQNqg/s320/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JIVVmC7djjU/TbWkyE7gC3I/AAAAAAAACHA/0G7n7eRFJ8Y/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599562891928800114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JIVVmC7djjU/TbWkyE7gC3I/AAAAAAAACHA/0G7n7eRFJ8Y/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2fEEF8Y5UY/TbWkwX2tZrI/AAAAAAAACG4/FE5_dgWC59I/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599562862649239218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2fEEF8Y5UY/TbWkwX2tZrI/AAAAAAAACG4/FE5_dgWC59I/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An evening at the Jensen's to place a cherry on top of the perfect St. George experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFi0umRAhdo/TbTq4GKhiNI/AAAAAAAACGw/XaS_pRYE5gE/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599358486176696530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFi0umRAhdo/TbTq4GKhiNI/AAAAAAAACGw/XaS_pRYE5gE/s320/105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-330909429457843875?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/330909429457843875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=330909429457843875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/330909429457843875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/330909429457843875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKaE1YKe62I/TbWsc_AY_cI/AAAAAAAACIg/gfG8zqXWI_A/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7160446935921415011</id><published>2011-04-23T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T19:37:30.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifes A Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We headed to St. George for part of Spring Break...It was wonderful. Sun, Sand and Fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I ran into a friend that told me about a park that was on the Virgin River Bank, and had great sand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We decided to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IT WAS PERFECT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The sand was just like the soft warm sand found at Lake Powell and the river was perfect depth for the kiddos to play in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was all to perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Plenty of soft warm sand, a slow flowing river, and lots of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8klnlEPIssE/TbOFk9tx-GI/AAAAAAAACGo/wV5yY_fYq0s/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598965631840024674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8klnlEPIssE/TbOFk9tx-GI/AAAAAAAACGo/wV5yY_fYq0s/s320/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XedN6Linjcw/TbOFkWDA9FI/AAAAAAAACGg/ROV9e34jRCQ/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598965621191668818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XedN6Linjcw/TbOFkWDA9FI/AAAAAAAACGg/ROV9e34jRCQ/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcPgqUVkfvM/TbOFjxrNpoI/AAAAAAAACGY/1ts0Rl-rFfQ/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598965611428161154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcPgqUVkfvM/TbOFjxrNpoI/AAAAAAAACGY/1ts0Rl-rFfQ/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9NEVJQOk0gY/TbODrZNzP0I/AAAAAAAACGQ/oYUNdGgujkw/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598963543278042946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9NEVJQOk0gY/TbODrZNzP0I/AAAAAAAACGQ/oYUNdGgujkw/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WlwjIpzoQVE/TbODqhZ8slI/AAAAAAAACGI/qMqypqd8t1A/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598963528296608338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WlwjIpzoQVE/TbODqhZ8slI/AAAAAAAACGI/qMqypqd8t1A/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_GP58G8-2I/TbODqXPAstI/AAAAAAAACGA/V5IMrSn7NoY/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598963525566378706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_GP58G8-2I/TbODqXPAstI/AAAAAAAACGA/V5IMrSn7NoY/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jackson would just lay down on the sand. I think it loved that it was soft and warm. Perfect spot to be with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq5lqcc13SE/TbODpwpt0NI/AAAAAAAACF4/hzHiXgADbrc/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598963515209404626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq5lqcc13SE/TbODpwpt0NI/AAAAAAAACF4/hzHiXgADbrc/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lretM14BCmw/TbODpXvanfI/AAAAAAAACFw/aHDwErYGZPk/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598963508522425842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lretM14BCmw/TbODpXvanfI/AAAAAAAACFw/aHDwErYGZPk/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A new favorite for this crew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can't wait to make it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7160446935921415011?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7160446935921415011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7160446935921415011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7160446935921415011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7160446935921415011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/04/lifes-beach.html' title='Lifes A Beach'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8klnlEPIssE/TbOFk9tx-GI/AAAAAAAACGo/wV5yY_fYq0s/s72-c/098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6709178699962530512</id><published>2011-04-11T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T08:51:48.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waxing = $10.00</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Sundays anything can happen. Lots of time and Aunts looking for something to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sunday afternoon Brooke and Jenny came down to have their eyebrows waxed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brooke thought it would be fun to wax Josh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With much persuasion and $10.00 on the line Josh buckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmCN0d76qtM/TaMenUTDGrI/AAAAAAAACFY/X5LHAbnVGU0/s1600/4.10.2011_027%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594348822936623794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmCN0d76qtM/TaMenUTDGrI/AAAAAAAACFY/X5LHAbnVGU0/s320/4.10.2011_027%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I think at this point Josh is re-thinking all of this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s3AMGD1B7AY/TaMeKmt7uiI/AAAAAAAACFQ/3IqQQysCXHY/s1600/4.10.2011_028%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594348329665018402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s3AMGD1B7AY/TaMeKmt7uiI/AAAAAAAACFQ/3IqQQysCXHY/s320/4.10.2011_028%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L0Wohp19n-4/TaMd6Nkx65I/AAAAAAAACFI/gBwdB-sq-sw/s1600/4.10.2011_029%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594348048037833618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L0Wohp19n-4/TaMd6Nkx65I/AAAAAAAACFI/gBwdB-sq-sw/s320/4.10.2011_029%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdIcTcZ3AOA/TaMckQZ4imI/AAAAAAAACFA/k6YO2TiQNn0/s1600/4.10.2011_033%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594346571328686690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdIcTcZ3AOA/TaMckQZ4imI/AAAAAAAACFA/k6YO2TiQNn0/s320/4.10.2011_033%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Totally impressed...Josh didn't scream or anything. He took it like a man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;$10.00 later and a red forehead he is happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We are off to Target after school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7461733807427433889-6709178699962530512?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6709178699962530512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6709178699962530512' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6709178699962530512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6709178699962530512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/04/waxing-1000.html' title='Waxing = $10.00'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmCN0d76qtM/TaMenUTDGrI/AAAAAAAACFY/X5LHAbnVGU0/s72-c/4.10.2011_027%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7836523127714734712</id><published>2011-04-05T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T15:18:35.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh came home from school with one of those notes addressed "To The Parents of Josh Bentley"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What could my sweet little boy have done to warrant a note home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He got an award from from school for doing so good in school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He was so excited. We had a count down each day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The morning finally arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He was just as excited as Christmas morning. He was up at 5:30 ready for things to get going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2T8HpVQeMdM/TZvimZJGwVI/AAAAAAAACE4/VKH1xq-fE0c/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592312511522586962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2T8HpVQeMdM/TZvimZJGwVI/AAAAAAAACE4/VKH1xq-fE0c/s320/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEbYPqrPaVU/TZvh_-WrkOI/AAAAAAAACEw/AQG3pi352D4/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592311851496739042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEbYPqrPaVU/TZvh_-WrkOI/AAAAAAAACEw/AQG3pi352D4/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; It was so fun to go to school and see this kid smile from ear to ear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was so proud of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KcZdHZmKdc/TZtBqB8Iz2I/AAAAAAAACEg/4m6upp3MtTU/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592135552641584994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KcZdHZmKdc/TZtBqB8Iz2I/AAAAAAAACEg/4m6upp3MtTU/s320/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7836523127714734712?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7836523127714734712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7836523127714734712' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7836523127714734712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7836523127714734712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/04/joshs-award.html' title='Josh&apos;s Award'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2T8HpVQeMdM/TZvimZJGwVI/AAAAAAAACE4/VKH1xq-fE0c/s72-c/079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-8165736738534521398</id><published>2011-03-27T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T15:16:57.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For his first haircut he started out all smiles......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-2_sxiRj4Q/TY_QRmEhq7I/AAAAAAAACEY/4_S_IHjp7Mo/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588914663285959602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-2_sxiRj4Q/TY_QRmEhq7I/AAAAAAAACEY/4_S_IHjp7Mo/s320/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; his mood quickly changed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-soVxpAg3B08/TY_P3ULkK9I/AAAAAAAACEQ/xfijbPANK80/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588914211807046610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-soVxpAg3B08/TY_P3ULkK9I/AAAAAAAACEQ/xfijbPANK80/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He looks so good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0F6Hunn1sc/TY_P3HA2ReI/AAAAAAAACEI/ULvxZAZVHPQ/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588914208272434658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0F6Hunn1sc/TY_P3HA2ReI/AAAAAAAACEI/ULvxZAZVHPQ/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A face plant Sunday gives the upper lip a dirty look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-8165736738534521398?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/8165736738534521398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=8165736738534521398' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8165736738534521398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8165736738534521398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/03/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-2_sxiRj4Q/TY_QRmEhq7I/AAAAAAAACEY/4_S_IHjp7Mo/s72-c/094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-400226997099792394</id><published>2011-03-21T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T10:45:37.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys, Boys, Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had some extras this past weekend, and it was an energy filled weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had Aiden and Andrew Friday through Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Having my 3 + Aiden + Andrew +Hudson(Our favorite neighbor)=6 boys full of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Friday evening I took all 6 boys to Dollar Tree and Pizza. I wish I had a picture of us leaving Dollar Tree with our treasures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was non-stop movement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3ns3btHaDQ/TYeLD-NNlZI/AAAAAAAACEA/xuLpZo_umRQ/s1600/DSC03606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586586763130672530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3ns3btHaDQ/TYeLD-NNlZI/AAAAAAAACEA/xuLpZo_umRQ/s320/DSC03606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZEjl1mM0wg/TYeLDsqLnPI/AAAAAAAACD4/FsTKHKBF8II/s1600/DSC03603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586586758420339954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZEjl1mM0wg/TYeLDsqLnPI/AAAAAAAACD4/FsTKHKBF8II/s320/DSC03603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Friday night Josh distributed sleeping pills to the boys and we all had a goon night sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saturday we hit Yogurt Plant with the group followed up by one of the many wrestling rounds that took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtOUmBUvrCg/TYeLC8OziJI/AAAAAAAACDw/pHhp1MmV5pE/s1600/DSC03608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586586745420613778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtOUmBUvrCg/TYeLC8OziJI/AAAAAAAACDw/pHhp1MmV5pE/s320/DSC03608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I am truly surprised that we didn't have a broken bone or had to get stitches. It got rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQOJV0pcjKA/TYeLCYB27EI/AAAAAAAACDo/DBq_KIowMac/s1600/DSC03604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586586735702633538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQOJV0pcjKA/TYeLCYB27EI/AAAAAAAACDo/DBq_KIowMac/s320/DSC03604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; After a sacrament meeting to remember (Andrew pretended to smoke with a pretzel, while James turned up the volume on Brad's cell phone for a game)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brad and I got a nap while the boys played, Sunday afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't believe the amount of energy that those boys all have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is unending....I need some of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7461733807427433889-400226997099792394?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/400226997099792394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=400226997099792394' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/400226997099792394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/400226997099792394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/03/boys-boys-boys.html' title='Boys, Boys, Boys'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3ns3btHaDQ/TYeLD-NNlZI/AAAAAAAACEA/xuLpZo_umRQ/s72-c/DSC03606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3439461358555481190</id><published>2011-03-18T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:29:01.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This little guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMleX95hawE/TYOH9NlaMWI/AAAAAAAACDg/CRsAwgTK5h4/s1600/DSC03591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585457448557883746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMleX95hawE/TYOH9NlaMWI/AAAAAAAACDg/CRsAwgTK5h4/s320/DSC03591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-3439461358555481190?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3439461358555481190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3439461358555481190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3439461358555481190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3439461358555481190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-i-love.html' title='What I Love...'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMleX95hawE/TYOH9NlaMWI/AAAAAAAACDg/CRsAwgTK5h4/s72-c/DSC03591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2243059192283553703</id><published>2011-03-04T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:15:47.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have said it so many times, that I HATE TUESDAY AND THURSDAYS. Brad goes to school those nights and I am a single Mom all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enter my limited ability to entertain kids while keeping a smile on my face and a spring in my step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The other night the boys and I made bouncy balls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I found the kit on clearance at Target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbkcgqHK3Dc/TXGuyhE1ieI/AAAAAAAACDI/qxPp-psQKlo/s1600/DSC03572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580433596184103394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbkcgqHK3Dc/TXGuyhE1ieI/AAAAAAAACDI/qxPp-psQKlo/s320/DSC03572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Kept them happy for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7drd4XJbv6E/TXGuyfBwf8I/AAAAAAAACDA/VYl3E2TjE08/s1600/DSC03571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580433595634319298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7drd4XJbv6E/TXGuyfBwf8I/AAAAAAAACDA/VYl3E2TjE08/s320/DSC03571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The sun broke out for about an hour and we tried to enjoy and soak up as much sun as we could in that hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBZ1QB0yYxs/TXGtp0BzZDI/AAAAAAAACC4/yUktiXG0OsU/s1600/DSC03569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580432347141202994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBZ1QB0yYxs/TXGtp0BzZDI/AAAAAAAACC4/yUktiXG0OsU/s320/DSC03569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jackson loves pulling things apart and making as many tiny pieces has possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The kid needs a roll of toilet paper and he is happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is such a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, it keeps him happy on those long days and he has already pulled the toilet paper off the roll for me. I now just have to grab a hand full on my way in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGI23yclx94/TXGtpQT4OWI/AAAAAAAACCw/0HTiRAsctNY/s1600/DSC03574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580432337553340770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGI23yclx94/TXGtpQT4OWI/AAAAAAAACCw/0HTiRAsctNY/s320/DSC03574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-2243059192283553703?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2243059192283553703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2243059192283553703' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2243059192283553703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2243059192283553703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/03/survival.html' title='Survival'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbkcgqHK3Dc/TXGuyhE1ieI/AAAAAAAACDI/qxPp-psQKlo/s72-c/DSC03572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-8708117689907582376</id><published>2011-02-21T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:23:51.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing better than a FHE with the WHOLE family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was really fun that everyone wanted to come and enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We first hit up Bountiful Rec Center for a swim. My boys love it up there. Although, Josh wanted to go out side to swim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was most excited for dinner afterwords. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firehouse Pizza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it doesn't get much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o19wK4MaZpA/TWM5kJFo0aI/AAAAAAAACCo/ikYS1uMz66o/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364056692445602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o19wK4MaZpA/TWM5kJFo0aI/AAAAAAAACCo/ikYS1uMz66o/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hk0PYKAxWek/TWM5j7CrG2I/AAAAAAAACCg/QP_5H9JQheU/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364052921916258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hk0PYKAxWek/TWM5j7CrG2I/AAAAAAAACCg/QP_5H9JQheU/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7qUulYYTKU/TWM5jiOGxZI/AAAAAAAACCY/JXtOMO-1BAI/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364046258980242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7qUulYYTKU/TWM5jiOGxZI/AAAAAAAACCY/JXtOMO-1BAI/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWS0uUZFk1Q/TWM5jWma9sI/AAAAAAAACCQ/8qIdHy03QCg/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364043139741378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWS0uUZFk1Q/TWM5jWma9sI/AAAAAAAACCQ/8qIdHy03QCg/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqKtsqvQmgY/TWM5i2AnvbI/AAAAAAAACCI/RhmvqTTqNJw/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364034391260594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqKtsqvQmgY/TWM5i2AnvbI/AAAAAAAACCI/RhmvqTTqNJw/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCH2PvTgW94/TWM4InJLlmI/AAAAAAAACCA/Dovig1fIoOM/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576362484212405858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCH2PvTgW94/TWM4InJLlmI/AAAAAAAACCA/Dovig1fIoOM/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSZj-AN2njg/TWM4IL8gFbI/AAAAAAAACB4/3uaf6htcwW4/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576362476911465906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSZj-AN2njg/TWM4IL8gFbI/AAAAAAAACB4/3uaf6htcwW4/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prBpwjHrBxE/TWM4HrhqSNI/AAAAAAAACBw/_LQcdnJsv3E/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576362468208953554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prBpwjHrBxE/TWM4HrhqSNI/AAAAAAAACBw/_LQcdnJsv3E/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfU_0FdI5uM/TWM4HNFvPzI/AAAAAAAACBo/8jxB86KS4sY/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576362460038774578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfU_0FdI5uM/TWM4HNFvPzI/AAAAAAAACBo/8jxB86KS4sY/s320/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9HoUeWSVHA/TWM4GqelkkI/AAAAAAAACBg/zflDC0uwvWo/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576362450747757122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9HoUeWSVHA/TWM4GqelkkI/AAAAAAAACBg/zflDC0uwvWo/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is always such a group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite people to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8EEauyBBs4M/TWM21my2s_I/AAAAAAAACBY/44veK1JQk18/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576361058189620210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8EEauyBBs4M/TWM21my2s_I/AAAAAAAACBY/44veK1JQk18/s320/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-8708117689907582376?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/8708117689907582376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=8708117689907582376' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8708117689907582376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8708117689907582376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/02/fhe.html' title='FHE'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o19wK4MaZpA/TWM5kJFo0aI/AAAAAAAACCo/ikYS1uMz66o/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6133218567138577776</id><published>2011-02-18T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T09:51:20.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our latest attempt at helping Josh sleep at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kid is the last to go to sleep and the first to wake up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR9j5-F6phw/TV67VgFgbGI/AAAAAAAACBQ/bNDzKoBCAMM/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575099366795930722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR9j5-F6phw/TV67VgFgbGI/AAAAAAAACBQ/bNDzKoBCAMM/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-6133218567138577776?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6133218567138577776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6133218567138577776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6133218567138577776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6133218567138577776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/02/drugs.html' title='Drugs??'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR9j5-F6phw/TV67VgFgbGI/AAAAAAAACBQ/bNDzKoBCAMM/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5981486971686477144</id><published>2011-02-14T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:24:41.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooke's Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brooke has made sure we are all aware that her birthday was coming. We had daily reminders along with a wish list. So, on Saturday the Jensens gathered for a birthday celebration lunch. It was wonderful. We met at Spaghetti Factory. We were able to pull off a surprise even with all birthday reminders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Good food, good friends and family, and good fun. It is always fun to get together and always crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33En1dE54E8/TVnteSlJGDI/AAAAAAAACBI/tVZJWcMByrg/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573747118487181362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33En1dE54E8/TVnteSlJGDI/AAAAAAAACBI/tVZJWcMByrg/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Spaghetti Factory was smart to place our group up on a balcony away from it all. it was fabulous. The kids were all able to sit at their own  table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JaNqQ5eSp8o/TVns5oG4JAI/AAAAAAAACBA/SeUu57MspsY/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573746488610661378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JaNqQ5eSp8o/TVns5oG4JAI/AAAAAAAACBA/SeUu57MspsY/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Aiden was all over the ice cream&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-64eWEVHfNtg/TVns5dG2xSI/AAAAAAAACA4/PrXoHb6URNc/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573746485657781538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-64eWEVHfNtg/TVns5dG2xSI/AAAAAAAACA4/PrXoHb6URNc/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cute love birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSQJ5aats3o/TVns5MY9DHI/AAAAAAAACAw/GcSnKCIVpT4/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573746481170287730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSQJ5aats3o/TVns5MY9DHI/AAAAAAAACAw/GcSnKCIVpT4/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0iupO_5oz8/TVns4rEPqnI/AAAAAAAACAo/OVx2IExSoDM/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573746472225057394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0iupO_5oz8/TVns4rEPqnI/AAAAAAAACAo/OVx2IExSoDM/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N4M5uK8xj0A/TVns4LhYH8I/AAAAAAAACAg/OVmXHF0WFLo/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573746463757311938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N4M5uK8xj0A/TVns4LhYH8I/AAAAAAAACAg/OVmXHF0WFLo/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Brooke with some of her friends. They were able to get Brooke to lunch for the surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had lots of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Brooke!!!&lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-5981486971686477144?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5981486971686477144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5981486971686477144' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5981486971686477144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5981486971686477144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/02/brookes-birthday.html' title='Brooke&apos;s Birthday!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33En1dE54E8/TVnteSlJGDI/AAAAAAAACBI/tVZJWcMByrg/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2396792592364003211</id><published>2011-02-09T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T20:54:42.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Joke...This is My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tuesday night (I parent solo since Brad is at school), I finally had the kids in bed, when Josh shows up with a tooth that feel out. He was so excited!!! Josh placed it in a sandwich bag to show Brad in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Come Wednesday morning and the routine of getting kiddos out the door for school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Boys out the door....Mom..".sigh"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I pick up Josh from school and once we are home he asks about his tooth. I asked where is placed it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh.."I put it on the counter before school"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mom.."It is not on the counter and I haven't seen it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh.."I set it on the corner"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I call Brad to ask if he saw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brad made James' lunch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(you can guess where this is going)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brad..."There was a bag on the counter while I was making James' lunch, but I didn't see a tooth in it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mom..PANIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I grab Jackson and Josh and we jump in the car to catch James before lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;James is out at lunch recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh.."James, did you see my tooth in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;your sandwich&lt;/span&gt; bag?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;James.."No, but there was something hard in my sandwich and I spit it out and threw it away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;GROSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;At least&lt;/span&gt; he spit it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt;, but I bet that Brad used the bag that had Josh's tooth in it to put James' sandwich in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know if I should laugh or cry, but this is my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2396792592364003211?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2396792592364003211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2396792592364003211' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2396792592364003211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2396792592364003211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-jokethis-is-my-life.html' title='No Joke...This is My Life'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1011709073271233018</id><published>2011-02-03T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T10:52:29.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today at school it was crazy hair day. James wanted me to shave his hair so it was "crazy" for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He told me where to shave and this is what he ended up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3H_VyJNI/AAAAAAAACAY/wgI9D7raKVM/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569535605830984914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3H_VyJNI/AAAAAAAACAY/wgI9D7raKVM/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3HslbTdI/AAAAAAAACAQ/2A-ph_vaJ9U/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569535600796323282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3HslbTdI/AAAAAAAACAQ/2A-ph_vaJ9U/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3HNzOJ8I/AAAAAAAACAI/xbI5BhV3Hf8/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569535592532682690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3HNzOJ8I/AAAAAAAACAI/xbI5BhV3Hf8/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; So funny. He was so happy. We will have to see how long he wants to keep it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-1011709073271233018?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1011709073271233018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1011709073271233018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1011709073271233018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1011709073271233018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/02/crazy-hair.html' title='Crazy Hair'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUr3H_VyJNI/AAAAAAAACAY/wgI9D7raKVM/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4107711644289752928</id><published>2011-02-02T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:57:16.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake Boss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Jackson's Birthday the Boys wanted to get a cake for him to play in. The best part was watching the boys get all excited and Jackson looking around not really knowing what to do. After awhile he got into and enjoyed making a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK-X5JmwI/AAAAAAAAB_8/voMlRvOWqT0/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135218390571778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK-X5JmwI/AAAAAAAAB_8/voMlRvOWqT0/s320/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK-LQrZqI/AAAAAAAAB_0/_Lr9N9G2HWQ/s1600/January%2B17%252C%2B1011%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135214999594658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK-LQrZqI/AAAAAAAAB_0/_Lr9N9G2HWQ/s320/January%2B17%252C%2B1011%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK97inx_I/AAAAAAAAB_s/Y52Fe8dYYEs/s1600/January%2B17%252C%2B1011%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569135210779887602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK97inx_I/AAAAAAAAB_s/Y52Fe8dYYEs/s320/January%2B17%252C%2B1011%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was licking the frosting from the top of the cake container. &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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmCshmf3MI/AAAAAAAAB_k/zqF6-5CJ57k/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569126115666025666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmCshmf3MI/AAAAAAAAB_k/zqF6-5CJ57k/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pushed Josh's face into the cake and the kid loved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmCsdmx8GI/AAAAAAAAB_c/yDwClVONCq8/s1600/January%2B17%252C%2B1011%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569126114593468514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmCsdmx8GI/AAAAAAAAB_c/yDwClVONCq8/s320/January%2B17%252C%2B1011%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-4107711644289752928?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4107711644289752928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4107711644289752928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4107711644289752928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4107711644289752928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/02/cake-boss.html' title='Cake Boss'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUmK-X5JmwI/AAAAAAAAB_8/voMlRvOWqT0/s72-c/069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6578052743352173148</id><published>2011-01-22T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:40:48.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AirBorne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With Friday being some type of holiday that the boys didn't have school (again)...we needed something to entertain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enter...Airborne!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is an arena with trampolines all over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jackpot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The boys had gone once before and loved it and I was able to get in at half price. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also, being the most amazing person ever.....Brooke (on her day off) brought down the hoard to join in the fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTtL_k-dNLI/AAAAAAAAB-8/ATSMZVB2XPQ/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565125320175858866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTtL_k-dNLI/AAAAAAAAB-8/ATSMZVB2XPQ/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kids were in heaven. Nothing better than playing with the ones you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslUqD6IKI/AAAAAAAAB-0/CgxXvIIc1aU/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565082801364672674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslUqD6IKI/AAAAAAAAB-0/CgxXvIIc1aU/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These three were meant to be together&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslUPOhLVI/AAAAAAAAB-s/RDKT1i3Q6HM/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565082794161417554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslUPOhLVI/AAAAAAAAB-s/RDKT1i3Q6HM/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How many people does it take to help Paige up to the top? josh and Aiden were awesome getting Paige and Morgan up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslTqCjHsI/AAAAAAAAB-k/AhoGHAK6WBI/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565082784179101378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslTqCjHsI/AAAAAAAAB-k/AhoGHAK6WBI/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Who doesn't love a "Hannibal Lector" kiss from Jackson. Oakley just loves Jackson and I think the feelings are mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslTNTVe_I/AAAAAAAAB-c/4RE8ubFSPYQ/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565082776464882674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTslTNTVe_I/AAAAAAAAB-c/4RE8ubFSPYQ/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My position for the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was good times had by all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and nothing better then getting all the energy out.&lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-6578052743352173148?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6578052743352173148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6578052743352173148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6578052743352173148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6578052743352173148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/01/airborne.html' title='AirBorne'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTtL_k-dNLI/AAAAAAAAB-8/ATSMZVB2XPQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-8627332074662926949</id><published>2011-01-20T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T08:38:06.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Random thoughts and experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was able to go with Brad to one of his classes and his to lecture. I really enjoyed it. However, I never thought I would willing walk into a classroom at BYU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson is eating his way through his crib. I don't know how to stop him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUBol8wTxuI/AAAAAAAAB_U/TbILoRVqKKE/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566564140603131618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUBol8wTxuI/AAAAAAAAB_U/TbILoRVqKKE/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing better than a trip to Haggermans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUBn73sxpjI/AAAAAAAAB_E/TxLnXgyuhZE/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566563417691629106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUBn73sxpjI/AAAAAAAAB_E/TxLnXgyuhZE/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is it that my kids have an endless supply of energy and I never seem to have enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try not to buy happiness, but I saw these and loved them. My signature color black with some bling. I saw them and they made me happy. I just wish I was headed somewhere warm to enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTkJgQqynTI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/GIsC8OresYQ/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564489264427867442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTkJgQqynTI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/GIsC8OresYQ/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is the day of rest...not at my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTkJgFE1TYI/AAAAAAAAB-I/kQrJG31fqI8/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like being loved and needed, but how do I get this little guy to "need" me less? I have to move within a 3 foot radius or my little guy losses it. Not loving the needy phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTkJflKAGqI/AAAAAAAAB-A/YrK_gucv86M/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564489252747614882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTkJflKAGqI/AAAAAAAAB-A/YrK_gucv86M/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Pei Wei&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I just can't get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing better than a Jensen lunch date. One of my favorites. Today we met up at Yanni's with Mom, Maga, Jill, Brooke, Jamie, Annie Maisy, Me, Josh, Jackson, Amy, Aiden, Andrew, Oakley, Paige, Morgan, and Oliver. We all showed up. We were a sight and had many looks from others. I love to watch when we gather and you can see people counting kids. Love lunch dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hear that going through trials makes us stronger.....I often wonder if I really want to be stronger?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-8627332074662926949?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/8627332074662926949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=8627332074662926949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8627332074662926949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8627332074662926949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TUBol8wTxuI/AAAAAAAAB_U/TbILoRVqKKE/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3910357975607137391</id><published>2011-01-17T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:22:12.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the day!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brad took the training wheels off Josh's bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh took to it with no problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried last summer to get josh to ride on two wheels and he wouldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTXB4Ppi7I/AAAAAAAAB94/xI42OqD0m6c/s1600/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563307866987269042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTXB4Ppi7I/AAAAAAAAB94/xI42OqD0m6c/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTWtU4sQ0I/AAAAAAAAB9w/7BJm6VeqTpQ/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563307513898353474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTWtU4sQ0I/AAAAAAAAB9w/7BJm6VeqTpQ/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's a beautiful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTWaNyPZOI/AAAAAAAAB9o/fUu1gjwqSHw/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563307185574733026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTWaNyPZOI/AAAAAAAAB9o/fUu1gjwqSHw/s320/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Josh's new found freedom it can only be a matter of time before his first major wipe out will take place. &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/7461733807427433889-3910357975607137391?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3910357975607137391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3910357975607137391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3910357975607137391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3910357975607137391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-wheels.html' title='Two Wheels'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTTXB4Ppi7I/AAAAAAAAB94/xI42OqD0m6c/s72-c/074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7483277060361104560</id><published>2011-01-15T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:24:30.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jackson!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it. My little guy is 1 year old. A year ago today this little guy came into the world and I couldn't have been any happier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Barbara Bush once said, "parenting makes for long days and short years".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look back at the past year and it went screaming right by, but I had many days that I thought would never end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so grateful for my little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTILQPC98HI/AAAAAAAAB9g/7sOhGhxOEBQ/s1600/DSC03021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562520863300776050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTILQPC98HI/AAAAAAAAB9g/7sOhGhxOEBQ/s320/DSC03021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His smile is contagious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIKeBpOn4I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/3zwHNQBhlGQ/s1600/Pics%2B180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562520000709697410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIKeBpOn4I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/3zwHNQBhlGQ/s320/Pics%2B180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He growls like a lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIKdtm8XLI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/co4daH1d6V4/s1600/Pics%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562519995331402930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIKdtm8XLI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/co4daH1d6V4/s320/Pics%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loves his brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIKddBYBAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Ne64lsF3YTg/s1600/Pics%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562519990878864386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIKddBYBAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Ne64lsF3YTg/s320/Pics%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is happy as can be in the bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIJVam8OFI/AAAAAAAAB9A/6q4KzIktfR4/s1600/Pics%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562518753280538706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIJVam8OFI/AAAAAAAAB9A/6q4KzIktfR4/s320/Pics%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gets so excited when it is meal time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIJU_plT_I/AAAAAAAAB84/Y-_bx610KIU/s1600/DSC03354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562518746043863026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTIJU_plT_I/AAAAAAAAB84/Y-_bx610KIU/s320/DSC03354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love having this little guy as my companion through out the day. He keeps me smiling and I love watching him play with his toys and discovering new things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this little guy!&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/7461733807427433889-7483277060361104560?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7483277060361104560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7483277060361104560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7483277060361104560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7483277060361104560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-jackson.html' title='Happy Birthday Jackson!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TTILQPC98HI/AAAAAAAAB9g/7sOhGhxOEBQ/s72-c/DSC03021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1955287680912373490</id><published>2011-01-01T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T09:06:06.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Round-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Over the past week I have seen so many movies. I am beginning to wonder if I really did anything else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How Do You Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Awkward" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That is the way the movie felt. I always love the shows Reese Witherspoon does, but this one feel short. Not a fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abvilpjI/AAAAAAAAB8w/jb0il91wcKA/s1600/How.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259897862989362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abvilpjI/AAAAAAAAB8w/jb0il91wcKA/s320/How.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Yogi Bear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The boys and I went to see this one the other day and the boys loved it. I really like the actor, Tom Cavanghan from his days in the show Ed. Good Clean family fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abN2SXCI/AAAAAAAAB8o/84bf82QfciY/s1600/YG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259888818805794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abN2SXCI/AAAAAAAAB8o/84bf82QfciY/s320/YG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tangled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We hit this show with Annie and Jamie. As a mom of all boys, to sit in a princess movie with Miss. A  (the princess Guru) I have a new outlook on the Disney Princess magic that can touch a little girl. Like all Disney movies this one was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abOywWwI/AAAAAAAAB8g/7KmqryAclRM/s1600/Tangled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259889072429826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abOywWwI/AAAAAAAAB8g/7KmqryAclRM/s320/Tangled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nanny McPhee Returns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As a HUGE fan of the first movie I hoped the second would live up to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wonderful. Loved the ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love all the color that these movie have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aOr_herI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/Lq1rBjrOKJQ/s1600/Nanny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259673572309682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aOr_herI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/Lq1rBjrOKJQ/s320/Nanny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aOWuZ52I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/Qhflqs3Sd3U/s1600/Shrek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259667863365474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aOWuZ52I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/Qhflqs3Sd3U/s320/Shrek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Loved the first hour of the movie, but then went down hill from there. She needs Brad Pitt has her on screen co-star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aN2XoWeI/AAAAAAAAB8I/dvR_PC4AAa0/s1600/Salt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259659177908706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aN2XoWeI/AAAAAAAAB8I/dvR_PC4AAa0/s320/Salt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like everyone that saw it before me I was trying to figure it all out after credits. I am sure I will have to watch a few more times to really understand it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I loved the music for the main title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aNbHurYI/AAAAAAAAB8A/rG4q0F1OKy8/s1600/Inception.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259651863457154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aNbHurYI/AAAAAAAAB8A/rG4q0F1OKy8/s320/Inception.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was a good sequel, but didn't keep up with all the "wall street" vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aNChe4SI/AAAAAAAAB74/J4xP8R-jAYE/s1600/Wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557259645260587298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9aNChe4SI/AAAAAAAAB74/J4xP8R-jAYE/s320/Wall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...also watched The Notebook one afternoon. I just love it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I guess know that Christmas break is coming to a close we will all have to get back to real life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-1955287680912373490?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1955287680912373490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1955287680912373490' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1955287680912373490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1955287680912373490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2011/01/movie-round-up.html' title='Movie Round-Up'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TR9abvilpjI/AAAAAAAAB8w/jb0il91wcKA/s72-c/How.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7704889609401767554</id><published>2010-12-30T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T10:49:06.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christmas came and went so fast around here. It takes so much work getting ready and it is over before I know it. We had good times with our families and feel so lucky to have family close to share the holidays with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzR4MIaiSI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5kUuLWjAvpU/s1600/DSC03323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556546803527747874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzR4MIaiSI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5kUuLWjAvpU/s320/DSC03323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Christmas Eve and the boys getting their pj's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzR35hzpNI/AAAAAAAAB7o/zTDTSudG0zg/s1600/DSC03339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556546798533977298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzR35hzpNI/AAAAAAAAB7o/zTDTSudG0zg/s320/DSC03339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzRZYVQP9I/AAAAAAAAB7g/Yx3xExiIq8g/s1600/DSC03342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556546274226880466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzRZYVQP9I/AAAAAAAAB7g/Yx3xExiIq8g/s320/DSC03342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzRY-V2g4I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/LGNTc9ciuAY/s1600/DSC03343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556546267250066306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzRY-V2g4I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/LGNTc9ciuAY/s320/DSC03343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christmas breakfast at Grandma and Grandpa's. The food was so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzQ7tGu80I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/6nStcwpGZfg/s1600/DSC03345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556545764407046978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzQ7tGu80I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/6nStcwpGZfg/s320/DSC03345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; The kiddos could not wait for their gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzQL3RFD7I/AAAAAAAAB7I/CBWpchHXXBE/s1600/DSC03353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556544942501072818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzQL3RFD7I/AAAAAAAAB7I/CBWpchHXXBE/s320/DSC03353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My favorite picture. Annie had just had enough!! I love that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzQLXnw5xI/AAAAAAAAB7A/Do3YxbbxEB4/s1600/DSC03352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556544934006286098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzQLXnw5xI/AAAAAAAAB7A/Do3YxbbxEB4/s320/DSC03352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; It is always wonderful to have Maga and Papa at my parents house for Christmas breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This kid had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRytqSc9MlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/HF8izfolKRQ/s1600/DSC03354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556506982287749714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRytqSc9MlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/HF8izfolKRQ/s320/DSC03354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christmas night we headed to Bentley's for dinner and gifts. The grand kids put on the nativity. James was the angel and made his own star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRytRZEyqRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/LjLSL4CxtRA/s1600/DSC03366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556506554568714514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRytRZEyqRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/LjLSL4CxtRA/s320/DSC03366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRytRJTNiTI/AAAAAAAAB6g/amZfCQ9Q870/s1600/DSC03360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556506550334228786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRytRJTNiTI/AAAAAAAAB6g/amZfCQ9Q870/s320/DSC03360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Holidays were wonderful and packed full of fun. I can't believe how tired I am after all of it, and I need to get the second wind to clean up the aftermath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7704889609401767554?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7704889609401767554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7704889609401767554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7704889609401767554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7704889609401767554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRzR4MIaiSI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5kUuLWjAvpU/s72-c/DSC03323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3353468429540851780</id><published>2010-12-27T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T10:36:19.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>James' Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I honestly can't believe that I have an eight year old. I look back on the last eight years and I can't believe all that has happened. It was so fun getting James prepared for this day. He was so excited for this day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRja5mTumlI/AAAAAAAAB6I/8f0irZld_P8/s1600/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555430823432198738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRja5mTumlI/AAAAAAAAB6I/8f0irZld_P8/s320/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I feel so blessed that Brad has the priesthood and was able to baptism and confirm him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjarXM_8HI/AAAAAAAAB6A/AeQitDmcPkE/s1600/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555430578859274354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjarXM_8HI/AAAAAAAAB6A/AeQitDmcPkE/s320/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjaadehJmI/AAAAAAAAB54/ER8fu13FtLs/s1600/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555430288485590626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjaadehJmI/AAAAAAAAB54/ER8fu13FtLs/s320/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I don't think it gets much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjaaP-PosI/AAAAAAAAB5w/nGIF7qduND4/s1600/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555430284860564162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjaaP-PosI/AAAAAAAAB5w/nGIF7qduND4/s320/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures. Three generations and to have both grandpas there and being witnesses and apart of the confirmation. I wish I would have gotten a picture of all those men that came to support James and were in the circle. It was an amazing sight. It was a wonderful moment as they all circled around my little guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjYDMaB0XI/AAAAAAAAB5o/e2L4leMCb3Q/s1600/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555427689743110514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjYDMaB0XI/AAAAAAAAB5o/e2L4leMCb3Q/s320/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjYC_4dphI/AAAAAAAAB5g/SJldMTvcqi4/s1600/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555427686381102610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRjYC_4dphI/AAAAAAAAB5g/SJldMTvcqi4/s320/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ***On a side note....doesn't Josh just look like he is cooking up some trouble??***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-3353468429540851780?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3353468429540851780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3353468429540851780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3353468429540851780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3353468429540851780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/12/james-baptism.html' title='James&apos; Baptism'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRja5mTumlI/AAAAAAAAB6I/8f0irZld_P8/s72-c/James%2527%2BBaptism%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7629820928664375408</id><published>2010-12-21T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:25:00.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The love/hate relationship that kids have with Santa is amazing. I love the stages that my kids are at. James is starting to ask ALOT of questions about Santa and how "one person can really go to all those houses in one night". I can see the kids wheels turning as he asks many questions in an effort to figure it all out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My Joshie can't get enough of Santa, and all things with Santa. How doesn't love someone dropping off presents that you ask for. A true believer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jackson could not be more up set with the idea of a big old man with a white beard. He looks at him from a distance, but placed on his lap....meltdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDxWluOpI/AAAAAAAAB5U/LM653LmtVXs/s1600/DSC03306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553294330680982162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDxWluOpI/AAAAAAAAB5U/LM653LmtVXs/s320/DSC03306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDxDQ2yYI/AAAAAAAAB5M/2qNOictPDQ4/s1600/DSC03308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553294325493188994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDxDQ2yYI/AAAAAAAAB5M/2qNOictPDQ4/s320/DSC03308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDw79S9cI/AAAAAAAAB5E/hVPpVcpNyaE/s1600/DSC03311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553294323532101058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDw79S9cI/AAAAAAAAB5E/hVPpVcpNyaE/s320/DSC03311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7461733807427433889-7629820928664375408?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7629820928664375408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7629820928664375408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7629820928664375408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7629820928664375408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-with-santa.html' title='A Visit with Santa'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TRFDxWluOpI/AAAAAAAAB5U/LM653LmtVXs/s72-c/DSC03306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-3617821640048564719</id><published>2010-12-11T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T19:17:26.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bake Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It comes around just once a year and it is the true test of ones kitchen abilities. We start early and eager to get things under way. We actually scaled down a bit this year with only two different types of cookies to make instead of the usual 5 different types. the same amount of ambition is needed each and every year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;***First a HUGE shout out to Dodee and Lori for all the hard work and prep. Lori 12 times one recipe. I don't think I could even figure out how to do that. ****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We make the most amazing cookie, my favorite, a sandwich cookie made with sugar cookie dough and frosting in the middle. HEAVEN... Lots of rolling dough and cookie cutters. However, I found the most amazing kitchen gadget that you are able to roll the cookie cutters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6P7fqfTI/AAAAAAAAB4k/28uLgs7yNiU/s1600/DSC03293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549624686170242354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6P7fqfTI/AAAAAAAAB4k/28uLgs7yNiU/s320/DSC03293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is the ceremonial use of the tool. Those of us that are always at bake relish anything to make the process abit more slick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6PtixTQI/AAAAAAAAB4c/ceG8YIAxHu0/s1600/DSC03294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549624682425175298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6PtixTQI/AAAAAAAAB4c/ceG8YIAxHu0/s320/DSC03294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let me say mission accomplished!!! Happiness all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6PNaOusI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Ha3PhliWHVk/s1600/DSC03295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549624673799420610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6PNaOusI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Ha3PhliWHVk/s320/DSC03295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; A sampling of some of the goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;While the ladies were in the kitchen a few men were working to remold a bathroom and the toilet made it to the lawn and Brooke took a little break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Never a dull moment with Brooke around. That girl can make you laugh!! I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6OnsxoAI/AAAAAAAAB4M/EupalikVUOE/s1600/DSC03296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549624663676657666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6OnsxoAI/AAAAAAAAB4M/EupalikVUOE/s320/DSC03296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I tried not to disturb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Another bake day in the books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cheers to the pounds of butter, the bags of sugar, and the cups of flour that it takes along with the MANY hands. It is a wonderful tradition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank you Dodee and Lori.&lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-3617821640048564719?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/3617821640048564719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=3617821640048564719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3617821640048564719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/3617821640048564719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/12/bake-day-2010.html' title='Bake Day 2010'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQQ6P7fqfTI/AAAAAAAAB4k/28uLgs7yNiU/s72-c/DSC03293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-8566719646903290872</id><published>2010-12-10T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T17:10:07.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread House, Attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I try so hard to be a fun Mom. My latest attempt was a wash. I bought this gingerbread house thinking it would be fun to do with the boys, but the idea of Christmas music playing in the back ground with happy boys helping and me with my "June Cleaver" apron and and happy attitude to be in the kitchen was a sorry fantasy. It all looked so good in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQLKqOUhy6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/B6S3NEs1HT0/s1600/DSC03288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549220517621386146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQLKqOUhy6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/B6S3NEs1HT0/s320/DSC03288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The icing bag broken open twice with icing all over the counter. Bags of candy ripped open falling on the floor, and my happy "June Cleaver" attitude quickly vanished.  After the icing spilling we only had enough to cover about half the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQLKpf9pywI/AAAAAAAAB38/A2gJJ8TiOec/s1600/DSC03289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549220505177410306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQLKpf9pywI/AAAAAAAAB38/A2gJJ8TiOec/s320/DSC03289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I always was so impressed when the boys would make their gingerbread houses at pre-school, and I would think to myself...."It can't be that hard. If a pre-school teacher is able to pull it off." Clearly, my appreciation for pre-school teachers once again gets a "those teachers are angels". I figure that I will leave it for teacher to do with my children from now on. &lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-8566719646903290872?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/8566719646903290872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=8566719646903290872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8566719646903290872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/8566719646903290872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/12/gingerbread-house-attempt.html' title='Gingerbread House, Attempt'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TQLKqOUhy6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/B6S3NEs1HT0/s72-c/DSC03288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1849899746496376663</id><published>2010-11-28T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T18:45:26.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Odds and Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Still alive and kickn'. If for nothing else this post is for my own journaling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The boys have lived in the snow as of late and I love that they love being out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfzL3tyNI/AAAAAAAAB30/e3HL5wq5Fjk/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545162374164367570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfzL3tyNI/AAAAAAAAB30/e3HL5wq5Fjk/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfyChoxnI/AAAAAAAAB3s/-s201fWrlV4/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545162354475976306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfyChoxnI/AAAAAAAAB3s/-s201fWrlV4/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I honestly can't get enough of this kid's smile. I love that the nose wrinkles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfxiyqo2I/AAAAAAAAB3k/Cs6gsjsfR2A/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545162345957466978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfxiyqo2I/AAAAAAAAB3k/Cs6gsjsfR2A/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfwCG8OzI/AAAAAAAAB3c/nwNJeY611YY/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545162320004266802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfwCG8OzI/AAAAAAAAB3c/nwNJeY611YY/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfvgU48jI/AAAAAAAAB3U/imNo4tefXac/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545162310935966258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfvgU48jI/AAAAAAAAB3U/imNo4tefXac/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lots that has yet to be posted....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;James' Baptism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Black Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;White Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope one of these days I will have a rousing up lifting post about the blessing of a paycheck, but don't hold your breath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If anyone knows of a job opening let me know!!!&lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-1849899746496376663?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1849899746496376663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1849899746496376663' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1849899746496376663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1849899746496376663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/11/odds-and-ends.html' title='Odds and Ends'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPRfzL3tyNI/AAAAAAAAB30/e3HL5wq5Fjk/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5570880493633180254</id><published>2010-11-27T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T20:49:06.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Utes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves these Boys in red!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPHerjFprlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/a7bNosSZPno/s1600/ut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544457456004476498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPHerjFprlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/a7bNosSZPno/s320/ut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5570880493633180254?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5570880493633180254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5570880493633180254' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5570880493633180254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5570880493633180254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/11/go-utes.html' title='Go Utes!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TPHerjFprlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/a7bNosSZPno/s72-c/ut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5274535618613984319</id><published>2010-11-16T19:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T20:11:25.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Examples</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure I take for granted all the amazing people that are a part of my life. I have truly been blessed with some of the most exceptionally good examples that have been constants throughout my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet little James turned eight last month and he choose to be baptised. It was such a sure real event for me as a mother. As I watch my children experience things that I remember experiencing as a child, I realize how fast time goes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After James was baptized a close relative (example #1) gave James 30 one dollar bills. When the money exchanged hands James was given a challenge associated with the dollar bills. Example #1 challenged James to use those dollars to help someone else. James could use it any way he saw fit. The idea behind this challenge was to help James to think of others. James will be help accountable for the money has example #1 will ask every so often what he has done. He just needed use it within the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know how James would react, but he took the dollar bills and placed them on the dresser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TONOWrzNd3I/AAAAAAAAB3E/fujL_Lm8_yU/s1600/one-dollar-bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540358118217447282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TONOWrzNd3I/AAAAAAAAB3E/fujL_Lm8_yU/s320/one-dollar-bill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week James came to me and stated that he had an idea of what he would like to do. He remembered that last year an individual (example #2) placed money in envelopes and as example #2 would be out and about through the holidays they would random hand out these envelope to total stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Two nights ago James places one dollar in 20 different envelopes to hand-out to people that he sees that might need it. He placed the envelopes in my bag and told me that he will look for people when we go out.&lt;br /&gt;As I lay in bed that night so grateful for the many examples that are in my life. I am grateful for the examples that are apart of my boys' life.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;I thank the good people in my life that are examples to me and my boys.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for doing good when you might not realize little ears and eyes are watching.&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/7461733807427433889-5274535618613984319?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5274535618613984319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5274535618613984319' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5274535618613984319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5274535618613984319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/11/examples.html' title='Examples'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TONOWrzNd3I/AAAAAAAAB3E/fujL_Lm8_yU/s72-c/one-dollar-bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-526459662780659480</id><published>2010-11-01T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:33:31.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Halloween......I am pretty sure it was celebrated for 5 days. It seemed that the activities kept coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We first started off with a Halloween party up at Bentley's house with all the cousins. Nothing better than a toilet paper mummy wrap. This is always a favorite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7Mthn4mvI/AAAAAAAAB2s/37gLD883UDQ/s1600/DSC03084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534586074576755442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7Mthn4mvI/AAAAAAAAB2s/37gLD883UDQ/s320/DSC03084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MtSun7RI/AAAAAAAAB2k/1olljDx5Ki8/s1600/DSC03083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534586070578490642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MtSun7RI/AAAAAAAAB2k/1olljDx5Ki8/s320/DSC03083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MswHREII/AAAAAAAAB2c/454_E7yDUSY/s1600/DSC03088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534586061286609026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MswHREII/AAAAAAAAB2c/454_E7yDUSY/s320/DSC03088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MsmZuhJI/AAAAAAAAB2U/Bn05wORqWtA/s1600/DSC03090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534586058679682194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MsmZuhJI/AAAAAAAAB2U/Bn05wORqWtA/s320/DSC03090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A Halloween party at school along with a parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MsL74REI/AAAAAAAAB2M/dHNzliqiUk0/s1600/DSC03135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534586051575170114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7MsL74REI/AAAAAAAAB2M/dHNzliqiUk0/s320/DSC03135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing better then trick - or - treating at Desert First Credit Union and University of Utah Credit Union. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K8kw5sPI/AAAAAAAAB2E/j3q_AxtoYWg/s1600/DSC03177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534584134094663922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K8kw5sPI/AAAAAAAAB2E/j3q_AxtoYWg/s320/DSC03177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K8aNlgKI/AAAAAAAAB18/LfYq-cAPaM8/s1600/DSC03160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534584131262185634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K8aNlgKI/AAAAAAAAB18/LfYq-cAPaM8/s320/DSC03160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These little lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K7zNo9KI/AAAAAAAAB10/Y2LQAVOQilA/s1600/DSC03158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534584120793429154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K7zNo9KI/AAAAAAAAB10/Y2LQAVOQilA/s320/DSC03158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Trunk - or - Treat at the ward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K7ojBgvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/mYkpc0Os6Uk/s1600/DSC03146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534584117930328818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K7ojBgvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/mYkpc0Os6Uk/s320/DSC03146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K7JQhr7I/AAAAAAAAB1k/3VbfQqOCGMY/s1600/DSC03143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534584109531246514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7K7JQhr7I/AAAAAAAAB1k/3VbfQqOCGMY/s320/DSC03143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A week full of activities and fun... and bags of candy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-526459662780659480?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/526459662780659480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=526459662780659480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/526459662780659480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/526459662780659480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-is-halloween.html' title='This Is Halloween'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TM7Mthn4mvI/AAAAAAAAB2s/37gLD883UDQ/s72-c/DSC03084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1102286633286105705</id><published>2010-10-27T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T15:21:10.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love these two!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMilpBBEfSI/AAAAAAAAB1c/khuiiIiMiIg/s1600/Pics+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532854266290797858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMilpBBEfSI/AAAAAAAAB1c/khuiiIiMiIg/s320/Pics+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-1102286633286105705?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1102286633286105705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1102286633286105705' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1102286633286105705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1102286633286105705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMilpBBEfSI/AAAAAAAAB1c/khuiiIiMiIg/s72-c/Pics+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6496948977726141944</id><published>2010-10-23T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T13:25:05.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday James!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that my boy is 8!! He will be baptized on November 6th. He is growing up so fast. It is so wierd has a parent to have a child experience things that I remember from my childhood. It really is amazing how fast time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMUa-lN54I/AAAAAAAAB1U/8mRFXMI_r78/s1600/DSC02998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531287221049354114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMUa-lN54I/AAAAAAAAB1U/8mRFXMI_r78/s320/DSC02998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our monthy family dinner at Jensen's topped off with cake and ice cream for Brad and James.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The following day we headed to Boondocks with the Boys and our next door neighbor. It was perfect. No one was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT-14AytI/AAAAAAAAB1M/jVBPAe9QGU0/s1600/DSC03026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531286737675930322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT-14AytI/AAAAAAAAB1M/jVBPAe9QGU0/s320/DSC03026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alittle Golf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT-f1YkTI/AAAAAAAAB1E/grU8C_quvqk/s1600/DSC03023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531286731759325490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT-f1YkTI/AAAAAAAAB1E/grU8C_quvqk/s320/DSC03023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bumper Boats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT9k3hb2I/AAAAAAAAB08/SzBnC8yRA0g/s1600/DSC03010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531286715930603362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT9k3hb2I/AAAAAAAAB08/SzBnC8yRA0g/s320/DSC03010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531286702582474642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT8zJFJ5I/AAAAAAAAB00/4sMmmsJ3Kcw/s320/DSC03008.JPG" /&gt; Race Cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT8Ke8xYI/AAAAAAAAB0s/e8_YcoQ6u0A/s1600/DSC03013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531286691668346242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMT8Ke8xYI/AAAAAAAAB0s/e8_YcoQ6u0A/s320/DSC03013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys had so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday James!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-6496948977726141944?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6496948977726141944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6496948977726141944' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6496948977726141944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6496948977726141944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-james.html' title='Happy Birthday James!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TMMUa-lN54I/AAAAAAAAB1U/8mRFXMI_r78/s72-c/DSC02998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-1742927659454705079</id><published>2010-10-15T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T21:34:52.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>James' Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tonight it was James' turn for family prayers. His prayers are always so insightful into what is going on in his mind. Tonight was no different.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;James "please bless Mom to get alone with everyone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The kid singled me right out. I clearly have some work to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I always thought I was the one that went with the flow.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Leave it to my kids to humble me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-1742927659454705079?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/1742927659454705079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=1742927659454705079' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1742927659454705079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/1742927659454705079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/10/james-prayer.html' title='James&apos; Prayer'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7547974700276991754</id><published>2010-10-11T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:05:10.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devil Inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"the devil inside, the devil inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;every single one of us the devil inside" INXS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Classic lyric from a great song from the eighties.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, Josh's "devil inside" is never really "inside"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today we went to Target and has we walked down the isle Josh saw this display with all the Halloween piggy banks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TLO_jG3nWjI/AAAAAAAAB0k/pe5IdBtMro4/s1600/Pics+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526971777573935666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TLO_jG3nWjI/AAAAAAAAB0k/pe5IdBtMro4/s320/Pics+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh "Oh Cool!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and runs to pick up the one that caught his eye......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526971773916496530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TLO_i5PnQpI/AAAAAAAAB0c/9qTKmgGBjiw/s320/Pics+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Should I really be that surprised??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7547974700276991754?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7547974700276991754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7547974700276991754' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7547974700276991754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7547974700276991754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/10/devil-inside.html' title='Devil Inside'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TLO_jG3nWjI/AAAAAAAAB0k/pe5IdBtMro4/s72-c/Pics+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4695559719307922986</id><published>2010-10-03T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T12:28:07.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson and Maisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It Just doesn't get any better then this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While in Vegas we were short one stroller so we stuck Miss Mo and Jackson in the stroller together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson looks alittle more excited to be sharing then Maisy does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKjYOvQ6z5I/AAAAAAAAB0U/GMRQzWTuJGA/s1600/232323232%7Ffp6325%3B_nu%3D3274_5%3B%3B__%3B8_WSNRCG%3D34_957976732%3Bnu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523902690687111058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKjYOvQ6z5I/AAAAAAAAB0U/GMRQzWTuJGA/s320/232323232%7Ffp6325%3B_nu%3D3274_5%3B%3B__%3B8_WSNRCG%3D34_957976732%3Bnu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-4695559719307922986?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4695559719307922986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4695559719307922986' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4695559719307922986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4695559719307922986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/10/jackson-and-maisy.html' title='Jackson and Maisy'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKjYOvQ6z5I/AAAAAAAAB0U/GMRQzWTuJGA/s72-c/232323232%7Ffp6325%3B_nu%3D3274_5%3B%3B__%3B8_WSNRCG%3D34_957976732%3Bnu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7336497753237298099</id><published>2010-10-01T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T07:17:13.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Josh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Josh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This kid has been so excited for his big day. I have to say that as a mom I love that my kids get so excited. The day came off great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoJLPDcFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/cdi-tPaMePw/s1600/Pics+188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523075762372178002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoJLPDcFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/cdi-tPaMePw/s320/Pics+188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; So happy that his day as finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh wanted to go bowling so we headed to the local bowling ally and let every one bowl to their hearts content. Really, I would say half way through the first game bowling had lost a bit of it's appeal with the kiddos. Fun times!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoIVpqM6I/AAAAAAAABz8/qWDHrYgcO28/s1600/Pics+201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523075747988255650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoIVpqM6I/AAAAAAAABz8/qWDHrYgcO28/s320/Pics+201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoH8z4mMI/AAAAAAAABz0/TkHVe1JLRK8/s1600/Pics+214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523075741320255682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoH8z4mMI/AAAAAAAABz0/TkHVe1JLRK8/s320/Pics+214.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/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoHm_-H6I/AAAAAAAABzs/pvpIkEOA6W8/s1600/Pics+218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523075735465369506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoHm_-H6I/AAAAAAAABzs/pvpIkEOA6W8/s320/Pics+218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bowling we headed back home for the pinata that Josh wanted. Once the pinata broke it was the slowest pick-up of treats I had ever seen. All I can say is I hope they all got exactly what they wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was a wonderful day. I am so grateful for Josh. I experience the full range of emotions with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Frustration, anger, wonderment (is that a word?), amazement, confusion, excitement, happiness, enjoyment and many more.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh keeps me guessing and I just never know what each day will bring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love you, Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7461733807427433889-7336497753237298099?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7336497753237298099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7336497753237298099' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7336497753237298099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7336497753237298099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-josh.html' title='Happy Birthday Josh!!'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKXoJLPDcFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/cdi-tPaMePw/s72-c/Pics+188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-541275355215319716</id><published>2010-09-27T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T20:38:14.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't It Ironic???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;An employee at McDonalds pointed out the irony of Brad with his BYU shirt and Jackson in his Ute onies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk about sending mixed signals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKD6jRMlsEI/AAAAAAAABzk/bhBY5Sb9w0w/s1600/Pics+177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521688626974797890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKD6jRMlsEI/AAAAAAAABzk/bhBY5Sb9w0w/s320/Pics+177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-541275355215319716?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/541275355215319716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=541275355215319716' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/541275355215319716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/541275355215319716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/09/isnt-ironic.html' title='Isn&apos;t It Ironic???'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TKD6jRMlsEI/AAAAAAAABzk/bhBY5Sb9w0w/s72-c/Pics+177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5495995981084729922</id><published>2010-09-26T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T15:09:03.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast From the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday afternoon the boys, along with our neighbors were in need of an activity. So I decided to introduce them to an all time favorite for me growing up. I am unsure how the game came to be, but as kids when were we able to play we LOVED it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Flour Game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;items needed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;canister of flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;penny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;knife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Place the penny at bottom of the cup and pack in the flour. Once flour has been packed place a plate over the cup and flip over. Ever so slowly pull the cup up so you are left with a tower of flour and a penny right in the middle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Each player takes a turn to cut part of the flour tower. As each player takes a turn to cut the tower becomes smaller and smaller with the prospect of the tower crashing. If you make the tower fall you go in after the penny, without the assistance of hands. Once you find the penny you have to pick it up with your teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TJ-52xcGZiI/AAAAAAAAByw/lePV79juwU4/s1600/Pics+233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521336018814789154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TJ-52xcGZiI/AAAAAAAAByw/lePV79juwU4/s320/Pics+233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is what you get!!!! The boys used their foreheads to move the flour around to find the penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TJ-52r4ZtnI/AAAAAAAAByo/_UwL51UXQYg/s1600/Pics+231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521336017322882674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TJ-52r4ZtnI/AAAAAAAAByo/_UwL51UXQYg/s320/Pics+231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TJ-52ZE0_iI/AAAAAAAAByg/41uJI5Ga6Zc/s1600/Pics+230.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was so fun to watch the boys play. I can clearly remember playing the flour game as a kid around our kitchen table.(I think having the flour game outside is a must) The kids loved to play and the group of kids kept getting bigger. I quickly realized how unsanitary this game is and as the group size increased I had to call the game on account of too many kids. My germ-a-phobia kicked in on high. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With flour in everyones hair and all over my driveway I considered the game a success. Nothing better then being able to hose them constants off when the game is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5495995981084729922?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5495995981084729922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5495995981084729922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5495995981084729922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5495995981084729922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/09/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast From the Past'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TJ-52xcGZiI/AAAAAAAAByw/lePV79juwU4/s72-c/Pics+233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-4860482435279209343</id><published>2010-09-08T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:59:54.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Round #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we had another appointment up at Primary Children's Hospital for his heart. I have such anxiety going into these appointment, but I am happy to report&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; things went well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3IZM8edI/AAAAAAAAByU/547KosLru78/s1600/DSC02794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514647992314657234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3IZM8edI/AAAAAAAAByU/547KosLru78/s320/DSC02794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brad and I both knew Jackson still had the heart mummer. It was still audible at the Dr.s office during his well child check ups.&lt;br /&gt;After a night of little sleep I headed up to PCH early this morning. I am so lucky that my Mom was able to go with me. Our first stop was at Radiology to get chest x-rays and my boy did great.  After x-rays we headed to cardiology to met with the Dr. and have the rest of his testing done. This kid was all smiles as we wait for the nurses and Dr. to get to work on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once in Cardio the little guy was weighed, measured and blood pressure taken. After being man handled Jackson was hooked up for his EKG. Once again the kid was a champion. He had about 12 stickers placed all over his chest and belly and then hooked up for a few minutes. Jackson played with a set of keys and never let out a cry. After the test they have to take off the stickers and I cringe as the nurse starts to take them off, Jackson didn't even seem to notice.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3H7h_qKI/AAAAAAAAByM/wVfJXMa5s-Y/s1600/DSC02795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514647984349882530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3H7h_qKI/AAAAAAAAByM/wVfJXMa5s-Y/s320/DSC02795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3HcjL2OI/AAAAAAAAByE/DClt9CgS-Q4/s1600/DSC02796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514647976033376482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3HcjL2OI/AAAAAAAAByE/DClt9CgS-Q4/s320/DSC02796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3G04YK8I/AAAAAAAABx8/wqECGGyaqlg/s1600/DSC02798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514647965384846274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3G04YK8I/AAAAAAAABx8/wqECGGyaqlg/s320/DSC02798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After the tests and meeting with the Dr. the diagnoses is the same that I had anticipated. Jackson still has a little hole in his heart, but the Dr, assured me that with most cases the hole will close on it's own. We will still have to have check-ups about every 6 months with the cardiologist, but as long as Jackson keeps growing the little hole will not be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so blessed!!! While walking the halls at the hospital I saw plenty of little kids that truly have struggled through some major physical hurdles. I feel blessed that the prognosis for my little Jackson is positive. I feel blessed that I have two other boys that are physically healthy. As Brad and I have struggled through some hurdles of our own lately I realize that to have our own healthy and happy children is truly a blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until another 6 months......&lt;br /&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/7461733807427433889-4860482435279209343?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/4860482435279209343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=4860482435279209343' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4860482435279209343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/4860482435279209343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/09/round-2.html' title='Round #2'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TIf3IZM8edI/AAAAAAAAByU/547KosLru78/s72-c/DSC02794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-671837530886456227</id><published>2010-08-30T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T10:53:41.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Worlds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my life.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found a snake in the yard the other day and Josh has taken it in. It sits on the porch in a bucket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvIvgGEapI/AAAAAAAABxM/vzJfkRGC18g/s1600/DSC02789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511219287412730514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvIvgGEapI/AAAAAAAABxM/vzJfkRGC18g/s320/DSC02789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a great source of entertainment for this kid. He has found worms for the snake to eat and checks every morning on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvIu6bGd7I/AAAAAAAABxE/MqaTRk4zUc8/s1600/DSC02788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511219277300398002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvIu6bGd7I/AAAAAAAABxE/MqaTRk4zUc8/s320/DSC02788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh named this little pet snake snakes. He told Brad, "It's a snake and it has eyes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday Josh tells me he will keep it for three more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe the little guy has hung on this long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvIAvhjbJI/AAAAAAAABw8/lraHfN4BXyM/s1600/DSC02785.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While in the middle of raising three boys, I have found that life is very different then raising girls. I love spending time with Jamie and her two little girlies, and when I say girlies....I mean Annie loves everything that is "pretty". Pretty shoes, pretty dresses, pretty jewelry, pretty bags....it goes on and on. Since I am without a female child I don't experience this on a daily basis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week Josh, Jackson and I head down to PG to hang out with Jamie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While hanging out my world of raising boys took a shock to the system. I am pretty sure the Cinderella movie was on repeat play. Annie  looked for pretty dresses all over the house (Jamie has hidden many of her dresses so she doesn't change all day long) Annie recently acquired this little tutu (thanks grandma) and after taking off all her clothes she pulled on her tutu, grab some of Jamie's high heels and wanted to dance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvHp6DQ53I/AAAAAAAABw0/6YAA88g_Xfo/s1600/DSC02783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511218091789444978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvHp6DQ53I/AAAAAAAABw0/6YAA88g_Xfo/s320/DSC02783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say boy and girl world are two different places. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-671837530886456227?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/671837530886456227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=671837530886456227' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/671837530886456227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/671837530886456227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/08/two-worlds.html' title='Two Worlds'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THvIvgGEapI/AAAAAAAABxM/vzJfkRGC18g/s72-c/DSC02789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2039133953091606862</id><published>2010-08-25T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:44:53.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My "Mother" Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lately I have noticed a surplus of those "mother" pains that I feel in my heart. I know that I seem to be feeling everything a bit more deeply these days, but as certain events have taken place I find that that those aches and pains I get in my heart are a sure sign of my complete transition into motherhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I never thought I would be here. I remember saying that I never wanted kids. That I never wanted kids to spit-up on me, or wrinkle my ironed shirt. I knew deep down I was to be a mother. As I have had my kids and stay at home each day with the kiddos I often wonder, "really, this is my life???" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As life has unfolded I realize that life is amazing and goes by in a flash. Those aches that I feel in my heart are those aches associated with growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THWPQvbdfvI/AAAAAAAABwM/WrCARAs-YuY/s1600/DSC02778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 401px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509467236929994482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THWPQvbdfvI/AAAAAAAABwM/WrCARAs-YuY/s320/DSC02778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am weaning Jackson from nursing and as I thought about the days that I no longer have to calculate what I do around a feeding schedule I am giddy with excitement. Once again, as I have feed Jackson in the early morning hours I have that ache that I will soon no longer have those quite moments that his little body cuddles into me and those sweet little noises has he fills his belly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THWPQvbdfvI/AAAAAAAABwM/WrCARAs-YuY/s1600/DSC02778.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Josh, my sweet little wild card!!! The things this kid figures out. He took on the neighbor boy 10 years older then him and I tell him, Josh you will end up crying....5 minutes later tears. I want to shout I TOLD YOU SO, but the mother ache in my heart grabs him up to hug and kiss the pain away. Is it really possible to feel the same pain my children does?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THWO8Q09FyI/AAAAAAAABwE/fIIOJy1fKiw/s1600/DSC02774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509466885118039842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THWO8Q09FyI/AAAAAAAABwE/fIIOJy1fKiw/s320/DSC02774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;James started 2nd grade this year and the night before his first day we were getting things ready. In my mind I am so excited for school to start. I am so excited that someone else can work on entertaining and teaching my child. Sad summer has wrapped up? NO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, Sunday night as James and I were pull things together I told him I will drive him in the morning and walk around back to the doors with him. James is quite for a moment and looks at me, "hum, I will just walk by myself"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hip Hip hurry for Independence...Yes, but the ache in my heart as I realize that my boy is growing up and is happy to do things without Mom by his side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"My plan to faze myself out is almost complete"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One evening James was saying family prayers and his prayer stated this, "please bless mom to be more patience." Do I laugh? No, I feel that ache and realize that I have failed my kids, and James understands to much now days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I sometimes find myself wishing away these days. For some reason I think once my kids are grown and self-sufficient all will be right with the world. I now know that as my little kiddos continue to grow and slowly spread their wings I find those pains in my "mother" heart when I least expect it. I never thought I would feel bad when I stopped nursing, I am ready for my body back!!! Sad when Josh of all is the one crying when he gets hurts....No, I am sure he had it coming. James growing and needed me less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Life is amazing and I truly and grateful my little guys and the spice they continue to add to my life. Onward and upward, and I will continue to experience my little aches and pains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-2039133953091606862?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2039133953091606862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2039133953091606862' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2039133953091606862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2039133953091606862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-mother-heart.html' title='My &quot;Mother&quot; Heart'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/THWPQvbdfvI/AAAAAAAABwM/WrCARAs-YuY/s72-c/DSC02778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7996505181194050549</id><published>2010-08-18T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:45:37.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Library Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;First let me say, not my smartest idea with my three boys and our neighbor on a hot day, but we did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This morning we started the day off right with a trip to Banbury Cross (A gift from heaven I am sure) Oh so good. You can smell the fat once you open your car door, but every bit is worth it. We walk in and admittedly graced with the sight of sprinkles covering every inch and the shelves lined with cinnamon heaven. One of my favorite places. *On a side note one girl that works there said,"I didn't know you had another baby. I remember seeing you prego with the two other." What does this tell me.....#1. I go way to often!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After loading up with our savory treasures we headed a few blocks south to Library Square. I thought it would be fun to hike the stairs to the roof and eat our donuts. I place Jackson in the backpack and load up a bag with drinks and donuts and we head out. After just a few steps up and feeling the full effect of a hot day, I wondered why I thought this would be fun?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We eventually made it to the top walked around and once the boys spotted the elevator quickly replayed, "We didn't need to walk all those stairs" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was fun to do and sad to say that was my first experience at Library Square. (My first time at Library Square and I seem to be a regular at Banbury. I could have my priorities just a little switched) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGx5VBYHYBI/AAAAAAAABv8/H997LcIy3xM/s1600/DSC02768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506909846421069842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGx5VBYHYBI/AAAAAAAABv8/H997LcIy3xM/s320/DSC02768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGx5U49LQ-I/AAAAAAAABv0/OHoG0sC3wic/s1600/DSC02771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506909844160594914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGx5U49LQ-I/AAAAAAAABv0/OHoG0sC3wic/s320/DSC02771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506909835101381202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGx5UXNSolI/AAAAAAAABvs/f5g1JgAyz9Q/s320/DSC02772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7996505181194050549?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7996505181194050549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7996505181194050549' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7996505181194050549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7996505181194050549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/08/library-square.html' title='Library Square'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGx5VBYHYBI/AAAAAAAABv8/H997LcIy3xM/s72-c/DSC02768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-6948702070380810326</id><published>2010-08-14T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T07:36:03.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staining a Cabin for Dummies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The DREADED project (that is staining the cabin) came around this year. It is a project that comes around once every 5 years or so. Thanks to our organizational director (Jake) that got this project on the calendar and then failed to show......(Jake we can square later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After many emails worth of planning and discussion the weekend was set. With a crew headed up on a Friday to tape all windows and a crew the next day to stain. The staining fell over into the following Saturday to finish things up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So after the work is done and clean-up finished I reflect back on a few things I learned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. (I am sure the most important) Is having a great foreman to over see all the work that is being done. (make sure foreman has a cold drink in hand to place foremen in a euphoric state of mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdz2oSB4RI/AAAAAAAABvk/Mixc2WOt33w/s1600/DSC02752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505496451846889746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdz2oSB4RI/AAAAAAAABvk/Mixc2WOt33w/s320/DSC02752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; 2. Make sure to have a well supplied staff that is ready and willing to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdyeZhp5sI/AAAAAAAABvc/HyiMhoZJQ2s/s1600/DSC02755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505494936057407170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdyeZhp5sI/AAAAAAAABvc/HyiMhoZJQ2s/s320/DSC02755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. Have a bunch of kids close by looking for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdydxT7PeI/AAAAAAAABvU/0rKqzuIN8y4/s1600/DSC02754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505494925262405090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdydxT7PeI/AAAAAAAABvU/0rKqzuIN8y4/s320/DSC02754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; 4. Find a crazy to do the hard to reach spots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdydYfR2xI/AAAAAAAABvM/ItzjasG_Q5A/s1600/DSC02756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505494918599138066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdydYfR2xI/AAAAAAAABvM/ItzjasG_Q5A/s320/DSC02756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. Be sure to have a "taxi" to get all your hard workers to their next assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdxAHqyoxI/AAAAAAAABu8/Qm-HeMV4WR0/s1600/DSC02765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505493316356186898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdxAHqyoxI/AAAAAAAABu8/Qm-HeMV4WR0/s320/DSC02765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. Watch out for any and all individuals looking creepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw_cLS9yI/AAAAAAAABu0/A1zy53lE2BE/s1600/DSC02764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505493304681363234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw_cLS9yI/AAAAAAAABu0/A1zy53lE2BE/s320/DSC02764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. Be sure to have the background check done on all workers before placing them with an assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw-0oQx_I/AAAAAAAABus/nSPustqUAXo/s1600/DSC02763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505493294065436658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw-0oQx_I/AAAAAAAABus/nSPustqUAXo/s320/DSC02763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;8. Refer back to rule #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw-RHiRTI/AAAAAAAABuk/1eAWg43k-3o/s1600/DSC02762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505493284532929842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw-RHiRTI/AAAAAAAABuk/1eAWg43k-3o/s320/DSC02762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;9. Be sure to have has many individuals as possible (preferably little kids that have to be watched closely) in close proximity to where you are working for best results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw9hYUNcI/AAAAAAAABuc/D3YTGkpv3tQ/s1600/DSC02760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505493271718409666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdw9hYUNcI/AAAAAAAABuc/D3YTGkpv3tQ/s320/DSC02760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am glad the deed is done!!!! Everyone worked so hard. Thanks to all the work that went on behind the scenes to help get the job done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cheers to have the cabin stained......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-6948702070380810326?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/6948702070380810326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=6948702070380810326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6948702070380810326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/6948702070380810326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/08/staining-cabin-for-dummies.html' title='Staining a Cabin for Dummies'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TGdz2oSB4RI/AAAAAAAABvk/Mixc2WOt33w/s72-c/DSC02752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7529959699097644196</id><published>2010-08-04T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T19:15:57.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Since I lately feel that I live in the lone and dreary world, I thought it a good idea for myself to reflect, take stock, acknowledge some of my many blessings and a few things that make me smile.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Laying in bed at night with the window open, hearing the rain and having the rain air blow through my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*My hospital mug from being in the hospital having Jackson. Most expensive mug ever, but it makes me happy to have it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*My little Jackson when he sees me and his little face lights up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Sitting in Sacrament meeting and during the sacrament Josh leaning placing his hand out in front of his face and asking, "Mom, which finger is the bad finger?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Listening to my boys say their prayers and James asking to,  "bless Mom with more patience."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*James and Josh taking care of Jackson (at times it is alittle scary, but I appreciate their willingness to help)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*James and Brad getting all excited about a show on TV about the universe. (I lay in bed next to them thinking...NERDS, but I love them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*I found a vending machine that has Diet Coke so cold it has little diet coke ice crystals in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Hanging out at the pool with my sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Having families that rally around me and my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*The Gospel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*A "grin and bare it" mentality, for when life gets alittle overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Having my 9 year old next door neighbor tell me I am a "good cooker"....Who would have thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Being surrounded by amazing people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*When I see James and Josh happily playing with one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Seeing those quiet acts of service that help others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*A lunch at Pei Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*Being around others that make me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I truly am blessed!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-7529959699097644196?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/7529959699097644196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=7529959699097644196' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7529959699097644196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/7529959699097644196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-favorite-things.html' title='My Favorite Things'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-2326784958750548058</id><published>2010-07-18T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:09:38.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRED....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This picture sums up how each and everyone of us felt at the end of our vacation. Lots of driving, walking, little sleep and enjoying the most of every moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CHEERS....to a fabulous nine days of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TEOzJFaqU_I/AAAAAAAABuM/1s6v5dgAg1o/s1600/DSC02739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495432938976334834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TEOzJFaqU_I/AAAAAAAABuM/1s6v5dgAg1o/s320/DSC02739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Now, back to real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7461733807427433889-2326784958750548058?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/2326784958750548058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=2326784958750548058' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2326784958750548058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/2326784958750548058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/07/tired.html' title='TIRED....'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TEOzJFaqU_I/AAAAAAAABuM/1s6v5dgAg1o/s72-c/DSC02739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-5770810119343825681</id><published>2010-07-07T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:14:17.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We have started a family tradition on the 4th....We gather at Trent and Amy's for a BBQ and fireworks. It is so much fun. This year I decided that the kids like the smoke bombs, snaps, and parachutes just us much if not more than the ones that light up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT467PTYjI/AAAAAAAABuE/gKLXNrAcnYE/s1600/DSC02506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287536889455154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT467PTYjI/AAAAAAAABuE/gKLXNrAcnYE/s320/DSC02506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT46fZIErI/AAAAAAAABt8/RAzWI5j8XWQ/s1600/DSC02512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287529414464178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT46fZIErI/AAAAAAAABt8/RAzWI5j8XWQ/s320/DSC02512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am still a little unclear while the kids love to get in the middle of the smoke. the all come out gasping for breath with red eyes. I guess one day they will learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT452ksAhI/AAAAAAAABt0/uRgGp9BBL7I/s1600/DSC02511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287518457102866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT452ksAhI/AAAAAAAABt0/uRgGp9BBL7I/s320/DSC02511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What would the 4th be without making potions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT45YaBHcI/AAAAAAAABts/GvYGR5K0PGM/s1600/DSC02515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287510359285186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT45YaBHcI/AAAAAAAABts/GvYGR5K0PGM/s320/DSC02515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brooke was in charge of lighting off the fireworks that the kids would grab. Brooke was just as entertaining as everything else. Never a dull moment with Brooke!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT443e7WUI/AAAAAAAABtk/L_nh1P6994g/s1600/DSC02521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287501521508674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT443e7WUI/AAAAAAAABtk/L_nh1P6994g/s320/DSC02521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2roBowLI/AAAAAAAABtc/mNd2SRQOhjk/s1600/DSC02529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491285075010568370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2roBowLI/AAAAAAAABtc/mNd2SRQOhjk/s320/DSC02529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These three are TROUBLE!!! Yet they never seem to get enough of one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2rCTvgTI/AAAAAAAABtU/6t8bHexh38k/s1600/DSC02531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491285064885961010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2rCTvgTI/AAAAAAAABtU/6t8bHexh38k/s320/DSC02531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Front row seats to the wonderful firework display&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2qpsNQ3I/AAAAAAAABtM/0JK6EZHsidY/s1600/DSC02534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491285058277688178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2qpsNQ3I/AAAAAAAABtM/0JK6EZHsidY/s320/DSC02534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing better than a cuddle with this boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2qIFujkI/AAAAAAAABtE/NOLz_oXq3MM/s1600/DSC02537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491285049257922114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT2qIFujkI/AAAAAAAABtE/NOLz_oXq3MM/s320/DSC02537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will say another successful July 4th celebration. Thanks Amy for the good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7461733807427433889-5770810119343825681?l=bradheidibentley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/feeds/5770810119343825681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7461733807427433889&amp;postID=5770810119343825681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5770810119343825681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7461733807427433889/posts/default/5770810119343825681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradheidibentley.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-4th.html' title='July 4th'/><author><name>hbentley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02310646106499550372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EaGZ4U5s9E/TqgduRAA3tI/AAAAAAAACpk/O-ryTAcp3Kk/s220/136.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TDT467PTYjI/AAAAAAAABuE/gKLXNrAcnYE/s72-c/DSC02506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7461733807427433889.post-7607440219601427390</id><published>2010-07-03T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T08:18:27.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mueller Park Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Thursday we took the little kiddos hiking. We all started with smile, but ended extremely tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TC9e2OgxiYI/AAAAAAAABs8/HcxgO60zHTk/s1600/DSC02435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489710756489431426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TC9e2OgxiYI/AAAAAAAABs8/HcxgO60zHTk/s320/DSC02435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TC9e1tWqb_I/AAAAAAAABs0/Y8Vt2u7iVWM/s1600/DSC02440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489710747588653042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TC9e1tWqb_I/AAAAAAAABs0/Y8Vt2u7iVWM/s320/DSC02440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy our fearless wilderness guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TC9e1EYX4uI/AAAAAAAABss/XtsOqfHaCEk/s1600/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489710736589972194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uiIlKJFPPeg/TC9e1EYX4uI/AA
