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Tuesday, May 21, 2013
To Breyelle. I love you, your brother, Brayden.
On Breyelle's birthday, May 5th, I had a feeling to say to her, "Your brother loves you so much and he loves everything he got to do with you!" Then, I was listening to Pandora and what do you know....this song comes on! I had never heard it before! A confirmation, to me, that my Brayden is always here!
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Saturday, November 24, 2012
Sunday, October 7, 2012
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Thursday, September 6, 2012
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Easter 2010
Maureen Hardy Black posted a photo to Brayden Black's Wall.
You always loved to color eggs.
You are a very talented artist!
Brayden, paint me a rainbow, shine down on your mother, I know your safe with God when I stand under your colors ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥
I love you, Mom ♥
Easter, April 20 2010
Monday, March 19, 2012
Brayden’s Crazy Hair Day
Hi sweet little man, 18 months today. It is still so not real. I miss you so much. Although, I do know you are everywhere, I wish you were right here hugging me. My favorite photo of you and your sisters in San Diego was taken about 2 years ago, but it feels like yesterday, and yet, forever ago. Thought it would be worth the laugh to post this picture of you when you did your hair like Tia's. Thank you so much for your hilarious sense of humor and for making me laugh and smile. I love you so very much ♥ Mommy
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
from Karyssa to Brayden on his 17th Continuation Day of Birth
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Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Hilarious!
I was remembering the funniest day ever! It was when Brayden was 13 years old and he and I went golfing at Four Lakes. He was backing up the golf cart when he noticed he was getting close to one of the lakes. Instead of pushing the brake, he bailed out of the golf cart. The golf cart went in the lake, but just the back two tires. Luckily, I found some strong men, on the course, who lifted it out of the lake. We laughed so hard! It is an amazing memory that totally makes me laugh out loud! I love you my amazing son! ♥
Friday, March 18, 2011
2008-2010 Slideshow of Brayden
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Sunday, March 6, 2011
Dear Brayden,
Things have been really blue and sad with out you here. I miss you and the greatest dog in the world, Maverik. I missed you on your birthday, you are now sixteen, and that is the greatest thing.
Love,
Hailey. :)
Things have been really blue and sad with out you here. I miss you and the greatest dog in the world, Maverik. I missed you on your birthday, you are now sixteen, and that is the greatest thing.
Love,
Hailey. :)
Brayden's Favorite Quote
“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”
Our Deepest Fear
by Marianne Williamson
from A Return To Love: Reflections on the Principles of A Course in Miracles
Friday, February 18, 2011
Cowboys, Con Queso, Ladders, and Nuckles
Such fun and amazing memories....Beginning at about 18 months old, Brayden wore his boots EVERYWHERE and with EVERYTHING...or with nothing at all! He also loved to wear his Spiderman costume, everywhere, with the cowboy boots.
He not only loved his boots but also cowboy hats and horses. In this picture, Brayden is eating Tostitos Salsa Con Queso, he loved to eat it by the spoonful!
I have tons of picutures of him on play horses, real horses, and in his cowboy gear. The movie, "Toy Story" was very popular and he loved the character "Woody".
I remember when Brayden was learning to pull himself up, at around 8 months old, his Dad had a ladder standing up against the house and he loved to climb it...with me standing right behind him, of course. Then, one day, just after Brayden turned 2, his Dad was hanging up Christmas lights and I received a phone call from my neighbor, Trulene, who lived across the street. She frantically informed me that Brayden was on the roof. Russ had climbed down on the ladder, from the roof, to get more lights and while he was busy Brayden climbed the ladder and got on the roof. When Russ got back on the roof, he found Brayden up there just running around and playing....NO FEAR!
And of course, let's not forget the famous cowlick! See it?!! Such a stylin' baby boy!
"Nuckles" right back at you my sweet baby!
I love you!
Mom
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Brayden's Snake
Although it made my skin crawl, Brayden loved his snake. He was very proud of how big it was getting, in length as well as around. The night of Dad's birthday party he was showing it off to everyone. I love you, Brayden! Mom
Monday, December 13, 2010
Brayden's Harley Jacket
Okay, now who could ever forget Brayden's Harley Davidson Jacket. Grammie Shirley gave the jacket to him, for Easter I think, in 1998. He wore that jacket everywhere, with shorts on in the summer, with his cowboy boots, and of course on his Harley! So Adorable!!! I love you, Brayden!
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Even as an infant, Brayden held on to his ears. He also held mine for comfort. He would be sleeping and he would hold both of my ears and pull my face right into his. If I turned over, Brayden would grab me by the ear and pull on it until I rolled back over. Then he would grab my ears and go back to sleep. In the second picture above, he was holding my ear. Brayden held his own ears so much that he stretched out the left ear and it hung a little lower until he was a teenager. Such a precious memory! I love you, baby boy!
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