tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18038535532215660942024-02-19T10:44:21.196-08:00Ryan and Brooke RidleyRyan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.comBlogger45125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-58007136389229573062011-12-24T10:10:00.000-08:002011-12-24T10:10:06.243-08:00ANOTHER FAMILY PIC<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimorHX0_0BzNJTC5a6yyrHREmlPB7pdLbVlvO0Nakq7xFpXw_iHucsXUw1t9BV08JEfrGtK0_mPcqwM8ryB4oSiUpgpwZr0TeaLX1Udr4yyptlkLei8zhiZ-8NTUGyZmDEeOJL7qy-rnW7/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimorHX0_0BzNJTC5a6yyrHREmlPB7pdLbVlvO0Nakq7xFpXw_iHucsXUw1t9BV08JEfrGtK0_mPcqwM8ryB4oSiUpgpwZr0TeaLX1Udr4yyptlkLei8zhiZ-8NTUGyZmDEeOJL7qy-rnW7/s400/3.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center">We take Nixon almost everywhere. He is like a little celebrity. Everybody gets so excited when they see him and they all say, " OMG! He is so cute!" He loves the attention.</div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-80272523028484060402011-12-18T07:22:00.000-08:002011-12-18T07:22:04.840-08:00SILLY GIRLS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieQpBdN59TdvT6jTA7txywukX-OHJe4R4sovKUmOgvFLdUxjUH9F0Q2EqzHRuJqDYZZm2YxUR8uYKswjkTbs07IG2d87APKZp6ISxB15MsQsjJUBECAPo0GAc9s_LKXMPVKVmlWapK1rMY/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieQpBdN59TdvT6jTA7txywukX-OHJe4R4sovKUmOgvFLdUxjUH9F0Q2EqzHRuJqDYZZm2YxUR8uYKswjkTbs07IG2d87APKZp6ISxB15MsQsjJUBECAPo0GAc9s_LKXMPVKVmlWapK1rMY/s320/photo.JPG" width="239" /></a></div>Friday night we were able to babysit our nieces, Brooklynn and Maylee. Ashley and Paul had a work Christmas party they wanted to attend so we took the girls for the evening. Brooklynn had a pre-school Christmas program that we went to and watched her perform some Christmas carols with her classmates. It was really cute. Brooklynn's request for dinner was hamburger and french fries so we took the girls to In-N-Out. They were were a lot of fun. Maylee likes to dip her finger in the ketchup and lick it off, and just suck the ketchup off the fries. Brooklynn wanted a strawberry shake and she shared it with everyone. It gave Maylee a brain freeze. We got them some hats and took this silly picture outside before we left. <br />
After dinner we took them to see some Christmas lights in Temecula. The street is Bainbridge ct, off Winchester and Willow. If you haven't been there you gotta go this week. It is pretty amazing. Every house is loaded with lights and they have music playing that the lights coordinate with. You can get out and walk around or stay in your car and tune your radio to a station that has the music playing. The girls loved the lights and were little troopers. It was pretty cold and windy that night but I think they really liked the lights. We always enjoy spending time with our cute and adorable nieces. We have 3 right now, but by next year we could have 5. Both of our sisters are pregnant, Ashley knowing she is having another girl and the verdict is still out for Lauren. Either way we are excited for them and can't wait for next year! This is one of the houses that we saw the other night.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4eC6qAdpB6SZZtghabEQ3pw_Qb9YZ3ZtkQM-A1CRKn6zvHiZa0JAcsXbACCRf1U-XiagSuqPT0gNtPIJr8docxcp9IdzL6KrS4iAHDu1AXxPYf69S7hzFpAlu8E1dyjHtAqo5zQdY0Trh/s1600/lights.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4eC6qAdpB6SZZtghabEQ3pw_Qb9YZ3ZtkQM-A1CRKn6zvHiZa0JAcsXbACCRf1U-XiagSuqPT0gNtPIJr8docxcp9IdzL6KrS4iAHDu1AXxPYf69S7hzFpAlu8E1dyjHtAqo5zQdY0Trh/s320/lights.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-88193819795972624352011-12-13T09:37:00.000-08:002011-12-13T09:37:14.833-08:00QUICK FAMILY PICTURE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4VB8WNgHODw4WmRziQQIq7B1PvgKH0sUFhL2PR5nzTtiq2hmCqqPWzfy_Vds_NCb17SFnsrTEwi3B_3-ubRqjm7Cw7CjKMDWRssFh5XNE1b95q86aDWDqUL0KYakEJqHnaDaVqoQ9EGkj/s1600/fam.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4VB8WNgHODw4WmRziQQIq7B1PvgKH0sUFhL2PR5nzTtiq2hmCqqPWzfy_Vds_NCb17SFnsrTEwi3B_3-ubRqjm7Cw7CjKMDWRssFh5XNE1b95q86aDWDqUL0KYakEJqHnaDaVqoQ9EGkj/s400/fam.JPG" width="300" /></a></div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-52869360559016867922011-12-13T09:28:00.000-08:002011-12-13T09:28:53.174-08:00OUR NEW RIDE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgob0XdsBaVD9aZIwAwJb9JuguEZmXb97bty5b190WA6eJnVfpSHX8A7fEGOwtOWDSPMvlTyyFn-LiY1_p27DkvVvR5mcPJpSgcw0wdQZ0VN87WaQpesflhPQzksL0JnDabgOGgFu9sfwVK/s1600/new+car.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgob0XdsBaVD9aZIwAwJb9JuguEZmXb97bty5b190WA6eJnVfpSHX8A7fEGOwtOWDSPMvlTyyFn-LiY1_p27DkvVvR5mcPJpSgcw0wdQZ0VN87WaQpesflhPQzksL0JnDabgOGgFu9sfwVK/s320/new+car.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Shortly after Brooke and I got married I sold my Acura Integra, which was an awesome car and I miss it, but since then I have been driving my dad's old civic aka the "Silver Bullet" until Brooke and I were ready to buy a new car. It has taken us awhile to be ready to buy a new car because we wanted to avoid having two car payments. Well, the Silver Bullet took a turn for the worse last week and might have to be put down which left me without a car. It was time to buy a new car. The timing was okay because we only have one more car payment on the Scion Xa. We are very excited about that!<br />
We have been looking at cars for awhile and test drove a few cars recently, knowing that the one car we had would be paid off soon. We went back and forth with looking at small SUV's or a sedan. I would have like to get a ForeRunner or something like that to be able to take to the snow, put snowboards and bikes on etc. The price on those is just too much for us right now and not practical with gas prices. We decided to go with a sedan. A nice family car and it gives us a lot more room than the Scion. We really liked the Acura's and pretty much narrowed our search down between the TSX and TL. A few nights after the Civic died we drove out to Riverside to look at the Acura dealership because online it looked like they had the largest selection of certified pre-owned TSX's. Lucky for us a few hours before we got there someone turned in their lease and we ended up getting the deal we wanted on it and bought the car that night. It all worked out and was good timing. We are really happy with the car and it came with pretty much everything we were looking for. The title of this post should say..." Brooke's New Ride" because it is her car, but she lets me drive every once in awhile.Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-51496484133874983162011-12-12T08:39:00.000-08:002011-12-12T08:39:26.955-08:00TRIP TO THE EMERGENCY PET CLINIC<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqB5oG_BeWTDASk-lg7Fw5fIihVOmN0BN6pv7jG1FrF_xY9MMSZcPOfhFlyOPzOPfT46g8DOGsoXY_2_ogx3u002EwpNVg4VqX6sdgqEqzWnc7CoLDHn4J2hmexhB5SDoc6i06jds5fZDu/s1600/ER.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqB5oG_BeWTDASk-lg7Fw5fIihVOmN0BN6pv7jG1FrF_xY9MMSZcPOfhFlyOPzOPfT46g8DOGsoXY_2_ogx3u002EwpNVg4VqX6sdgqEqzWnc7CoLDHn4J2hmexhB5SDoc6i06jds5fZDu/s320/ER.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
Sunday afternoon we went over to a friends house to BBQ for dinner and of course we brought little Nixon. My buddy hadn't seen Nixon yet and wanted to hold him. When Nixon meets new people he gets really excited and when you are holding him he gets really squirmy and wants to lick your whole face, which makes it hard to hold him. Well, Nixon was just out of control and just too excited and got away from my buddy and fell on the ground and hit his head pretty good. He seemed okay and normal, wanting to run around and play. About 20 minutes later he wasn't himself. He became very sleepy and lethargic and then threw up. Soon as he threw up I was thinking that he had a concussion from hitting his head. We became pretty concerned and wondered if we should get him checked out. Then he threw up again. I got on the phone and made a call to the Emergency Pet Clinic in Temecula and the said to definitely bring him in. While I was on the phone, Nixon threw up two more times. I then rushed home got my wallet and we took off to the see the vet. They checked him out as soon as we got there and his vitals were normal and they said that he was stable, but we still knew he wasn't feeling or acting right. After meeting with the Vet and going over options we decided that we wanted to keep him there for further monitoring so they could give him and IV and some medication to help prevent any swelling in the brain and alleviate any pain he might be having. By the time we had left the pet clinic Nixon had thrown up 9 times. Poor guy. We left the clinic around 6:30 last night hoping everything would be okay and that in the morning we would be able to pick him up. It was really weird to be home and not have Nixon running around, jumping on the couch, biting Brooke's feet and we missed him. We were about to go to bed and decided to call the clinic at about 9:30 to check on him to see how he was doing. The vet told us that he was doing wonderful and that we could come pick him up in 30 minutes if we wanted. We put on our shoes and were out the door to bring him home. All the nurses loved Nixon and were having a great time playing with him. He was back to normal, running around licking your face and wanting to play. The extra fluids and medication helped. When we got home he wanted to play and eat like nothing ever happened. He is a tough little guy. Brooke said he takes after me, referring to the concussion. I thought it was pretty funny. He is home now and doing just fine, but gave us a little scare. Thanks to all our family and friends that kept him in their thoughts and prayers.Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-24280066092391541932011-12-09T14:02:00.000-08:002011-12-09T14:02:00.760-08:00STOP GROWING PLEASE<div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Nixon is getting so big already. The picture in the previous post is a picture taken maybe about a week after we brought him home. This picture was taken today. We are hoping that he doesn't get too big when he is fully grown and stays short and stalky. We like having a little pup and don't want him to grow up like most parents. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-bDkd4MgwGIH-hfAXjC6q0XJsNIzkk4YSUI-BREHlMHWhNndqBCxoYIj250jum0TpOyW2Y3qpAF_wzxB16R9MFh-999ocV3HWKFAJZrLg0c3eHqhfNdvpA2WO9GkhOxkOTwQ89F0EqNlG/s1600/getting+big.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-bDkd4MgwGIH-hfAXjC6q0XJsNIzkk4YSUI-BREHlMHWhNndqBCxoYIj250jum0TpOyW2Y3qpAF_wzxB16R9MFh-999ocV3HWKFAJZrLg0c3eHqhfNdvpA2WO9GkhOxkOTwQ89F0EqNlG/s320/getting+big.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-45592146519854626462011-12-07T17:57:00.000-08:002011-12-07T17:57:28.453-08:00NIXON'S FAVORITES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuOPCOmg5s7OD8E79VjGaLp9nV2RGRRcbBD6lGcE9gmNXQTYLpqTrHgHlgMQg3fHjYxgqXHYKtQZhLDoS2fDT692dzVRYaleItAJOLpYb5kAPCXBcfetFHs7Vmlcm6nsng3lYneeTKpukM/s1600/nixie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuOPCOmg5s7OD8E79VjGaLp9nV2RGRRcbBD6lGcE9gmNXQTYLpqTrHgHlgMQg3fHjYxgqXHYKtQZhLDoS2fDT692dzVRYaleItAJOLpYb5kAPCXBcfetFHs7Vmlcm6nsng3lYneeTKpukM/s400/nixie.JPG" width="298" /></a></div>We have had Nixon for a little over a month now. I think he has almost doubled in size since the day we brought him home. He is a little over 3 months old now and into everything. He has to sniff and lick everything. I think he has tried to chew on every pillow, chair, shoe and everything else he can reach. Fortunately he hasn't destroyed or ruined anything. (Knock on wood) Nixon does have a few favorite things that he loves to do.<br />
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-Scratch at the cupboard where we keep his food. He would constantly eat if we allowed him to. We are already down to feeding him from 3 times a day to twice a day<br />
-Try and reach the toilet paper in the bathroom. He has unraveled one roll already<br />
-Loves to jump into the laundry basket<br />
- He loves to play and run laps around our little place. He has a little hiding spot under a chest in our living room. Not sure how much longer he we be able to fit underneath it <br />
- Loves to jump onto the dish washer when we are loading dishes<br />
-He really likes to fetch and bring you back his toy<br />
-He loves car rides already, even though he usually ends up falling asleep in the car<br />
-He now knows what the leash means, and loves to go on little walks<br />
-Nixon is great with other little dogs and just wants to run around and play<br />
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He is definitely a mamma's boy. If Brooke is home he has to know where she is at all times, and follows her around every where she goes. We don't know why and we can't get him to stop but he constantly has to be nipping and biting at Brooke's ankles. He doesn't do it to me, just Brooke. He really hasn't learned what the word, "NO!" means. Hopefully soon.Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-56617957790807725942011-12-05T08:46:00.000-08:002011-12-05T08:49:06.139-08:00IT'S BEGINNING TO LOOK A LOT LIKE CHRISTMAS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxAAEZ7SQTwNmu25X6xBScfagIflkp6zsBNhntMKuRBMIlFnmHpfIBumMOkqpsc9fLEy9M47BYjF0yXTn97R6N6F57sWD9-j7YP6fRTssCsCbXtiE4vswZLK03wUrEHiqh4MwD1FsINy_5/s1600/xmas+tree.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxAAEZ7SQTwNmu25X6xBScfagIflkp6zsBNhntMKuRBMIlFnmHpfIBumMOkqpsc9fLEy9M47BYjF0yXTn97R6N6F57sWD9-j7YP6fRTssCsCbXtiE4vswZLK03wUrEHiqh4MwD1FsINy_5/s400/xmas+tree.JPG" width="298" /></a>Brooke wanted to get an early start on decorating for Christmas, so we have had our Christmas tree up for a few weeks now. We decided that we didn't want to mess with watering the tree constantly and cleaning up pine needles with Nixon running around all the time so we found a sweet deal for a fake tree at Big Lots on Black Friday. I hung a lot of the bulbs and Brooke hung most of the ornaments. I think the tree looks great. We are still looking for something to put on the top of the tree. If anyone knows of a place to look for tree toppers, preferably a star or an angel let us know. We bought a punch of pine cones that smell really good to place around our place to make up for the non-smell of a fake tree. I love the smell of Christmas trees and didn't want to miss out on that. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This isn't our first Christmas together since we have been married but our first Christmas in our own place. We are really excited to start a few of our own traditions during the Holidays. Brooke loves to be creative and make things her own. We love Christmas and can't wait to spend more time with family and friends over the holidays. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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Just a quick update with what Brooke and I have been up to lately.<br />
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-Brooke is working two jobs. She is still helping my dad in the office during the mornings 4 days a week, then takes off to Anne Sullivan Preschool where she teaches the 4 year olds from 12:30-5:30 Monday through Friday. She loves working at the Pre School. She comes home everyday with a new story to tell me about what the kids learned that day, or some funny story about something that happened at school with the kids. She has been at the preschool since September and absolutely loves it. <br />
-Brooke also stays busy in her free time doing hair. <br />
-Brooke is also very busy with the Young Women in our ward as the 2nd councilor in the YW presidency. She works a lot with the Beehives, planning activities and lessons as well as attending mutual.<br />
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-Most of you know we have a new addition to our family, Nixon. We got a little pug puppy about a month ago. We love him to pieces. He is definitely a handful at times and a lot of work but sooooo much fun. He has done great with the house training and learning a few commands. He struggles with learning "NO!" He thinks we are playing when we are trying to let him know what he is doing is bad. Not sure how to fix it, but he has an obession with biting at Brooke's feet and ankles. The moment she walks in the door he runs straight for her shoes and feet. Hopefully in a few weeks we will be able to get him into some training sessions after he has all his shots.<br />
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-I am staying busy with work. I am still working with a property management company for bank repos. I maintain the exterior of the properties. Right now I hate leaves with a passion. I am constantly raking and bagging leaves this time of year.<br />
-I just recently got a coaching job. I am coaching the freshman baseball team at Murrieta Mesa. I have been out to the field a few times to throw the ball with the boys and hit in the cages. We will start a more regular practice after the Christmas break. I am really excited for this opportunity.<br />
-I am finishing up my last class this semester at Mt. San Jacinto for my Associates Degree in Physical Science. I have applied to San Marcos to finish my Bachelors Degre starting in the fall of 2012.<br />
-I love my calling in our ward as the Step-Up cordinator. I work with the Priests that are seniors and preparing to serve missions along with their fathers. We meet every week for an hour, studying Preach My Gospel and help the YM learn scriptures, share experiences and develope their teaching skills. It is a great calling and love it. <br />
-I get to throw in a little softball now and then as well. I play on a tournament team and just recently won a tournament in Murrieta. I am heading to Palm Springs next weekend to play in a Toys for Tots tournament. I really enjoy playing softball.<br />
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-Its really nice to have all our family so close to us. We were able to spend Thanksgiving Day with Brooke's family and then have dessert that night with mine. We are so blessed to have wonderful families and so many opportunities to share holidays and special events with them. We can't get enough of our little nieces. Jayden, Brooklynn and Maylee always make us smile.<br />
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There is my quick little update. Hopefully we can stay on top updating this blog.... New Years Resolution...maybe.Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-73151594149082259402011-12-04T09:14:00.000-08:002011-12-04T09:14:42.217-08:00CHRISTMAS PICTURES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyt-h8LSiM5m8eOgCUygy0rKydpWmHmFMTiyhfpi17QHSKHdYGVXjdEZIsHQhyphenhyphenghC05s4sj3LJM6C70dnAtpgovb_3CgAgic7ckj0S5WYXAKQgqTU5kzFJaUwk5YsgWBwzkJqp50Yhdorf/s1600/IMG_7542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyt-h8LSiM5m8eOgCUygy0rKydpWmHmFMTiyhfpi17QHSKHdYGVXjdEZIsHQhyphenhyphenghC05s4sj3LJM6C70dnAtpgovb_3CgAgic7ckj0S5WYXAKQgqTU5kzFJaUwk5YsgWBwzkJqp50Yhdorf/s320/IMG_7542.JPG" width="281" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> Last week we took some photos for our Christmas Card that we will be sending out this week to family and friends. We had planned to take pictures for Lauren, Brooke's sister, so we decided that we would do ours at the same time. We went down to Old Town Temecula and found a few good spots to snag a few pictures. It worked out really well and we got some good pictures. It had been awhile since Brooke and I had taken some pictures together. Usually we take the tripod, set that up and use the timer to take our photos but it was nice to have Lauren there to snap some shots. It was fun trying to get Jayden to smile for their family photo. Of course we brought Nixon so he was a big distraction for Jayden. She loves to play with "Nixie." That is how Jayden pronounces his name. Anyways... for our friends and family, hopefully we will get our Christmas card out in the mail this week. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhISTEuOJrmkldtB-SmIKWzg0gPjBNuJ-pSzTj_VuzMjeJjHtd9CbVqbQ3EQvY8O7as130newEcxQv9mhJ453IEASSMrfxUKK8hemCDBK9nLm1myuTE5uooTNc2b-ocAqh3iDj0lK2PUR4v/s1600/IMG_0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhISTEuOJrmkldtB-SmIKWzg0gPjBNuJ-pSzTj_VuzMjeJjHtd9CbVqbQ3EQvY8O7as130newEcxQv9mhJ453IEASSMrfxUKK8hemCDBK9nLm1myuTE5uooTNc2b-ocAqh3iDj0lK2PUR4v/s400/IMG_0740.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: large;">When I went back to pick up the chest Al wanted to let me know what kind of deal I got, thinking that I had no idea how much money he just lost. I guessed the chest was around $500 when he originally bought it. He said he paid about $650. What a deal!?!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: large;">Brooke and I were really stoked and thought we got the deal of the day with this garage-sale find. We are still in the market to find some beach cruisers!</span></div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-1702848036222338762011-05-01T18:44:00.000-07:002011-05-01T18:44:06.360-07:00CHAMPS ....Again!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK6myJyzB2cQzCgXhT-1CGBDLsWBnKTQ79FlvSlqVVdvu7PgdK9iKjlakag1QcaTDxSj7fs7m0mFUHBGdUgLfVqFb01A6wZJVz9hyJMrr1g2F9ZTYWslVqu5CVrIgNxwTbscUJBHzeFRHh/s1600/IMG_3863a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK6myJyzB2cQzCgXhT-1CGBDLsWBnKTQ79FlvSlqVVdvu7PgdK9iKjlakag1QcaTDxSj7fs7m0mFUHBGdUgLfVqFb01A6wZJVz9hyJMrr1g2F9ZTYWslVqu5CVrIgNxwTbscUJBHzeFRHh/s400/IMG_3863a.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Two seasons in a row our team has been the #1 team winning in dominating fashion. We had another great season even though there were a few additions to the team, since we had a few guys that couldn't play again. It was a lot of fun for me because I got my dad out on the field to play with us. The "old man" hasn't lost a step. He can still field and throw extremely well. He hadn't swung at a slow pitch softball for years and it took him a few at-bats to get used to it but the natural talent took over. My brothers and I got a lot if not all of our natural athletic talent from our dad. I had a lot of fun playing with my dad and seeing him out there with the rest of my friends. Hopefully this summer we can 3-peat.</span></div><span id="goog_498989605"></span><span id="goog_498989606"></span>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-44930263881968508212011-04-06T22:02:00.000-07:002011-04-06T22:02:41.268-07:00HAPPY BIRTHDAY BROOKE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Brooke is getting old.....The big 24. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPEZReT3ejvvyC9Q2GuhJ70XUHEZ1guH79vIzdEqXz2Tj3sM70PhjlqMxE-oh2ATVIru6VO8OgwxbpFfKRFR3Chv3KeZ_A_whNE7lmbei-QR1uxO9VkXQUhaDTQ32dB2Vu3Sf3jcDm4ILZ/s1600/IMG_3492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPEZReT3ejvvyC9Q2GuhJ70XUHEZ1guH79vIzdEqXz2Tj3sM70PhjlqMxE-oh2ATVIru6VO8OgwxbpFfKRFR3Chv3KeZ_A_whNE7lmbei-QR1uxO9VkXQUhaDTQ32dB2Vu3Sf3jcDm4ILZ/s400/IMG_3492.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">We both had to work on Brooke's birthday but this what was waiting for her when she got home. A dozen red roses and a few gifts along with dinner. We had to hurry and eat because we had friends and family coming over for dessert. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Brooke's family and my parents came over and everyone brought some desserts. It was delicious.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzNWBN1THYNuoyQQrvdglqsVWQVKlPjZIzcZZR9SdBe8_JJnqJl3wz879ppaS2bDW7ZyAb7Y_5P4Fe89fjBY7G2EFyaxqt4Xs-Hz3xjR5PvYd4SejUDULfPbIECOydH48ix-g_RV5LW9oA/s1600/IMG_3518+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="307" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzNWBN1THYNuoyQQrvdglqsVWQVKlPjZIzcZZR9SdBe8_JJnqJl3wz879ppaS2bDW7ZyAb7Y_5P4Fe89fjBY7G2EFyaxqt4Xs-Hz3xjR5PvYd4SejUDULfPbIECOydH48ix-g_RV5LW9oA/s320/IMG_3518+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Brooke's Brother David.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Brooklynn absolutely loves Minnie and Mickey. They were the only characters that she would take pictures with by herself.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">January 11th was Ryan's 29th Birthday...he decided that he wanted to BBQ some wings</span><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(which were DeLiciOus! thanks Josh!)</span><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"> and hangout at home and watch the Lakers beat the Cavs... It was an awesome game naturally. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Speaking if his cake.. it was a yellow cake extra moist, filled with peanut butter frosting and sprinkles of heath, the outside was decked with peanut butter chips, heath, mini and XXL peanut butter cups, and chocolate frosting.. I'm usually not a big cake eater but this one i loved!..</span><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">i think everybody else did too..</span><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">there was only one piece left!(the peanut butter frosting was my favorite part!) </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbt9GmLld-Nl0wDX8mpgGWFdooP-3k-z_4qoiukHaL0iDukEBoh6zfNk2HbDVigcy9MAPqyzf-sfa9kTBHPZEZvymeDB9_dU6j9KNVoCuXh8Wjuwg4kvBNQePovJ4YaUy_A3K5nWkd1W5/s1600/IMG_2755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbt9GmLld-Nl0wDX8mpgGWFdooP-3k-z_4qoiukHaL0iDukEBoh6zfNk2HbDVigcy9MAPqyzf-sfa9kTBHPZEZvymeDB9_dU6j9KNVoCuXh8Wjuwg4kvBNQePovJ4YaUy_A3K5nWkd1W5/s320/IMG_2755.JPG" width="212" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">To go along with his cake.. merely because i had extra batter. i decided to make some cupcakes.. they were yellow cake extra moist with peanut butter frosting sprinkled with heath and topped off with a mini peanut butter cup.. i just loved these as well! </span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUaGUeKfQgbC5UBF4z0wzWst3avhtUcKhHgsZ1V-4UPBwMLKvYOySGL7ywtfYavZWIH3iZ4ySGHEb1fZilI9sQAc5bfI37vLfAn0zVEXjtBBVh1h7_M-52mMwPOzVD9em2IBKHRAlk2jSj/s1600/IMG_2752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUaGUeKfQgbC5UBF4z0wzWst3avhtUcKhHgsZ1V-4UPBwMLKvYOySGL7ywtfYavZWIH3iZ4ySGHEb1fZilI9sQAc5bfI37vLfAn0zVEXjtBBVh1h7_M-52mMwPOzVD9em2IBKHRAlk2jSj/s320/IMG_2752.JPG" width="320" /></a><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqTVvCxk5t3b1JlHBS0iYu6Imi2v9EPnFO8q91YlcIDgN5mrMUETAQDt-qTZIUVxAmaUy2F5PXE4YmOLkhXJkSty4UlMm3tSkzwQ0RDvdvtBLqO4HXrXzJH7FoZVTFLgoUHn5N2Edm7zJh/s1600/IMG_8360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqTVvCxk5t3b1JlHBS0iYu6Imi2v9EPnFO8q91YlcIDgN5mrMUETAQDt-qTZIUVxAmaUy2F5PXE4YmOLkhXJkSty4UlMm3tSkzwQ0RDvdvtBLqO4HXrXzJH7FoZVTFLgoUHn5N2Edm7zJh/s400/IMG_8360.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Taking an extra day to recover from my accident. Still have a minor headache and taking pain medication. My eye is getting darker and looks worse but the swelling has gone down. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Thanks again for all the love, prayers and thoughts from all my family and friends. </div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-39138065527504053982010-12-04T12:01:00.000-08:002010-12-04T12:09:27.733-08:00NO MORE FOOTBALL<div style="text-align: center;">Thursday night was a scary one..... I was asked to play in a flag football game with some friends so of course I jumped on the opportunity to play. It was a pretty competitive game and I made some important plays to get the game into over time. I remember the whole game up until over time, then its a blur. The next thing I remember is hearing people talking over me and saying the ambulance is on the way, they called my house and that Brooke and my parents were on their way. I had know idea what had happened. Before I knew it the paramedics were loading me on the back board, putting me in the ambulance and starting an IV. I was pretty out of it; repeating questions, asking what was going on and clearly I had a concussion. </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Supposedly I dove to make a game winning touchdown in the end zone, and when I came down my face/head hit the ground and the defender landed on me. I was laying face down on the ground, unconscious and not breathing for 20-30 seconds. There was a nurse and a MD on the sidelines which gave me immediate attention when this happened. I am very grateful for all those that helped in the incident and reacted quickly to get emergency personnel to the field.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I really don't remember everything. I was pretty confused. Even though it was a serious accident and I was being treated as a trauma patient I was still cracking jokes. i.e... I hope my feet don't stink too bad as they were taking off my football cleats. ha</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once at the hospital the doctor quickly examined me and I was rushed off to get a CT scan on my head, neck and back. The CT scan showed that I had a small hematoma near the crown of my head. This is a small bleed and it was about the size of a dime. The result from slamming my head on the ground and maybe someone landing on my head jarred my brain against my skull creating a tare allowing blood to come through the brain tissue. The doctors wanted to keep me over night to monitor my condition and make sure it did not worsen. After a lot of sleep and pain meds and another CT scan I was able to come home yesterday afternoon. The second CT scan showed that the bleed did not get any bigger and that was a positive. So now I am home resting and taking it easy. I still have a gnarly headache and my face is pretty swollen. I took these pictures on the way home from the hospital. I tried to get Brooke to take pictures of me when I was on the backboard and had the C-collar on but she didn't want to. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I am so grateful that I had Brooke at my side the whole time. She would have slept at the hospital with me but they wouldn't let her. I love how much she loves me. So...no more football for me and probably no snowboarding for me this season. This is my third major concussion and the doctor says it would be in my best interest to not have another one. So I will be sticking to softball and golf for now. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Thanks to everyone who showed their love and concern. I appreciate all the thoughts, prayers and love. </div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"></div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-16092835203435459662010-12-01T19:13:00.000-08:002010-12-01T19:13:50.522-08:00BLOG SLACKERS<span style="color: black;">We know, We know..... Brooke and I have been slacking <span style="font-size: large;">BIG </span><span style="font-size: small;">time with updating our blog. With the all the business with the holidays and life in general it's hard to take time to sit down and write thoughtful blogs. We have a ton of new things going on with the two of us, along with our families. I thought I would give you a preview of what we hope to blog about soon and post some pictures when we have some spare time. (we have a ton of pictures)</span></span><br />
<ul><li>Brooke quit her job at chem-dry and is now working for my dad</li>
<li>Ryan passed his National Registry Test for his EMT</li>
<li>Shayna's birthday</li>
<li>Cody's farewell and leaving to Columbia on his mission</li>
<li>Thanksgiving with the Sosnowski's/Ridley's</li>
<li>Family Photo shoot in the back yard</li>
<li>Looking for a house/our own place</li>
<li>Looking to buy a new car</li>
<li>Planning holiday celebrations</li>
</ul>I am sure there are a lot more...these are a few, but believe me we will get on it.Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803853553221566094.post-16816438380068991332010-11-20T13:39:00.000-08:002010-11-20T13:39:12.952-08:00MADE ME LAUGH<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Most of you know that Brooke and I are living with my parents until we find our own place but we do have to share a bathroom with my brother Cody. Cody is very good about keeping the bathroom clean and we are usually up and out to work before Cody gets up for the day so there really isn't that many problems with the bathroom being too busy. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But the other day I came home from work and had to use the restroom and this is what I saw posted in the bathroom. Made me laugh :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center">Of course I blamed it on Cody and said it wasn't me. </div>Ryan&Brookehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05234642924618122191noreply@blogger.com1