January 25, 2010
January 19, 2010
New Year's Eve.
Maybe I'm growing up, or maybe it's part of becoming a parent
but I'm perpetually realizing all the sacrifices my parents have made to provide fun, memorable experiences for us.
New Year's Eve was no exception.
When I envision how the evening came to be, I picture my Mom & Dad sitting on the edge of their bed holding a planning session.
but I'm perpetually realizing all the sacrifices my parents have made to provide fun, memorable experiences for us.
New Year's Eve was no exception.
When I envision how the evening came to be, I picture my Mom & Dad sitting on the edge of their bed holding a planning session.
New Year's Eve started with fireworks. Bradshaw was in heaven.
a few of us: Nelson Katy Polly Dustinn Bradshaw Genny & James
We each wrote our New Year's wish down on piece of paper and lit it on fire. The rule is, if it flies you get your wish:
We had a (cream) pie eating contest. Dustinn won.
We made predictions for 2009, had a balloon drop with prizes and toasted the New Year. It was Bradshaw's first experience with toasting ("bonk, bonk") and now he wants to toast every time he has a drink.
2010 holds a lot of excitement for our family. Happy New Year everyone!
January 12, 2010
Christmas in the Mountains (aka The bazillion picture post)
a.k.a. The bazillion picture post

This was the first time we (DVB & O) spent Christmas at the cabin. My whole family was together, we found and cut down our own tree, talked around a crackling fire, had a Glee marathon, created trains for Bradshaw involving most of the family members, built a sledding jump, and just had such a magical relaxing time. (And did I mention our bed has an electric heating pad....aaah.)
The trip started with Dustinn's birthday.
We woke him up bright and early with singing and breakfast in bed.
(Little did we know he had worked until 5am that morning. Oops.)
We woke him up bright and early with singing and breakfast in bed.
(Little did we know he had worked until 5am that morning. Oops.)
I can practically hear Bradshaw's squeal.
My Grandmother throws a wondeful party for her grandchildren every year.
Olivia was baby Jesus in the Nativity. :)
Olivia was baby Jesus in the Nativity. :)
On Christmas Eve we all get new pajamas.
My brother drew the picture in the bottom left.
Katy, Dad, & my cousin Elissa
January 8, 2010
Christmas according to Bradshaw
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