Wednesday, October 7, 2009
October General Conference '09
This last weekend Tim and I took Riley down the farm and she loved it! It was a little cold and a little windy but that's what happens when you live in the country. Tim got to ride horses by himself for the first time and on the way home he told he really wants to get a horse when we get our own place now. Wahoo!! Grandma Harward (Riley's namesake) really enjoyed all the time she got to spend with all her great grandchildren. and Grandpa well, Grandpa just liked to kiss them all and send them on their way. This picture is of Riley in the sunroom just before we went outside to go dig up potatoes and go ride horses.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Check it out and give me some ideas!!!!
So I am starting a new endeavor to make handmade invitations from my home. I work for ProvoCraft so playing around with the machines have made my creative juices flow a little. I know gross huh? Anyways, my mom asked me to make her invitations for a baby shower for a girl in her ward. As usual I didn't have anything else to do at work so I was glad for a time waster because day time at the mall is BORING!!! If any of you would be so kind as to visit my new blog and submit a few ideas, any invitations you've seen that you liked or just want to talk about an invitation with maybe a misspelling, please feel free to do so. www.puckerbytucker.blogspot.com
Friday, September 11, 2009
Utah State Fair 2009
Tim and I took Riley to the fair with the Tuckers and we went to the rodeo, because honestly, that's the only thing worth while about the fair. Last night was the opening night so we only had to pay 2.00 for admission for each of us, which we thought was a pretty good deal. So here's some pictures of our evening.
Ha ha look a couple of cows
Sheep
Piglets ahhhhhh! They were so cute.
The big yellow slide adventure (backwards) first Trevon who was actually last.
Spencer and Mikaela
Dustin and Landon
Katie, Connor Tim and Makynna
Anxiously waiting in line faces lathered in anticipation.
Mutton Bustin'
Steer Wrestlin'
Buckin' Bronco Ridin'
The Weber county Sherrif's posse in Wagon Wheel formation.
And a little more
The rest of us
Most of us
Tim and Riley
Connor and Ben in respect for the flag
Connor fitting the scene with his awesome cowboy duds. Isn't he cute?
Skydiving, the flag, and a guy in a bright white jumpsuit. Does it get any better than that?
Sheep
Piglets ahhhhhh! They were so cute.
The big yellow slide adventure (backwards) first Trevon who was actually last.
Spencer and Mikaela
Dustin and Landon
Katie, Connor Tim and Makynna
Anxiously waiting in line faces lathered in anticipation.
Mutton Bustin'
Steer Wrestlin'
Buckin' Bronco Ridin'
The Weber county Sherrif's posse in Wagon Wheel formation.
And a little more
The rest of us
Most of us
Tim and Riley
Calf Roping
Connor and Ben in respect for the flag
Connor fitting the scene with his awesome cowboy duds. Isn't he cute?
Skydiving, the flag, and a guy in a bright white jumpsuit. Does it get any better than that?
Friday, September 4, 2009
My First Sale!!! Woo Hoo!!
I made my first sale today!!! Woo hoo!! I got commission!!! WOO HOO!!!! Most people may not think sales jobs are that great but really hanging out making fun little things out of paper to give to little kids is a lot of fun. I don't want to do it forever, but it's not bad for right now.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
So I Got a New Job...
I got a job... finally. It's not the "GREATEST" but it's a little extra money that I can throw around. it'll be nice to be able to get some debt paid off and have some money to actually save.
Friday, August 28, 2009
Side Note That Doesn't Really Matter
So last night I had the best dream ever, mostly because Paul Walker was in it walking around in his swim trunks, mmmmm 
isn't it glorious? Wow. That's all I can really say is Wow. I know it's super nerdy, but I've had the biggest crush on Paul Walker since I was a single digit age.Oh that fateful day. But anyways this dream of mine was pretty weird. all inanimate objects were converging on one spot and would severly harm you or kill you if you were in the way. What I never understood is why we never just stepped out of the way. Why did we always try to block it with MORE inanimate objects? I don't know, that picture is really distracting... but there was a safe place they couldn't get into and everyone well, everyone you would expect to see in a movie where beautiful people die, was having a party, and of course it wasn't a regular party, it was a beach party, cause that's where it always happens right? There's a girl there who is a REAL brat to everyone and she keeps hitting on him, I mean honestly could you help yourself from NOT hitting on him? 
HELLO???? Anyways, so I insult her and I have a really bad habit of swearing like a sailor in my dreams, either that or I get really violent. Latent hostility I guess, and she's so stupid she laughs and thinks it's a joke then when she realizes it's a honest to goodness insult, she gets all huffy, like girls who are brats do, walks out of the safe zone and gets killed or maimed by a horde of inanimate cupboard doors or something like that, I don't know I wasn't paying attetion because Paul Walker was in his swimming trunks. Then the baby woke me up and reminded me I have a real life with a wonderful (and equally sexy) husband and that I should really learn to control myself. But secretly, I enjoyed every minute of it.
isn't it glorious? Wow. That's all I can really say is Wow. I know it's super nerdy, but I've had the biggest crush on Paul Walker since I was a single digit age.Oh that fateful day. But anyways this dream of mine was pretty weird. all inanimate objects were converging on one spot and would severly harm you or kill you if you were in the way. What I never understood is why we never just stepped out of the way. Why did we always try to block it with MORE inanimate objects? I don't know, that picture is really distracting... but there was a safe place they couldn't get into and everyone well, everyone you would expect to see in a movie where beautiful people die, was having a party, and of course it wasn't a regular party, it was a beach party, cause that's where it always happens right? There's a girl there who is a REAL brat to everyone and she keeps hitting on him, I mean honestly could you help yourself from NOT hitting on him? HELLO???? Anyways, so I insult her and I have a really bad habit of swearing like a sailor in my dreams, either that or I get really violent. Latent hostility I guess, and she's so stupid she laughs and thinks it's a joke then when she realizes it's a honest to goodness insult, she gets all huffy, like girls who are brats do, walks out of the safe zone and gets killed or maimed by a horde of inanimate cupboard doors or something like that, I don't know I wasn't paying attetion because Paul Walker was in his swimming trunks. Then the baby woke me up and reminded me I have a real life with a wonderful (and equally sexy) husband and that I should really learn to control myself. But secretly, I enjoyed every minute of it.
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