tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9670252878427781272024-02-06T18:09:41.914-08:00TLK CreationsCreativity washes away the dust of every day life.tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-16773031347100805302009-07-09T20:28:00.000-07:002009-07-09T20:38:31.208-07:00tootin' Tammy's horn<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356669315657696962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6iPATzCGetEomDZszRkR_fzw12qgw6dxuuB5sYyW1U2n1NZDOjTj7kjhXD5zgVq1EULj5pITtKMI66qwcyWAnjEO1BIWl1HVgQoqRf0QoAtZB2zw2xuzjR2aCkjuXn6beGto2j381Bno/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" /><span style="font-size:130%;">Okay, two posts in one day for Tammy is unheard of...I know! BUT since I know that she won't toot her own horn, I will do it for her!</span> <div><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Tammy recently planned the party for the whole RCW warehouse! It was for 600 peeps, and she did an UH-mazing job! She had everything planned out, every situation covered. I wondered why she worked for RCW, and wasn't a party planner. Tammy made it so fun for everyone, the food was delish, and it went off without a hitch...all because of Tammy!!! <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356669444927304626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpsZh8RVQdMphJZPgUlt1Ah0YhJJqe4ucq82CSXLUXvhUnsg3OqK0YsIaFz_Ke_zJp4KQgctg74MgoiK4HP3sJh6zYzrhtIdB6bWTSUCSAPBJi83We_WAYTzvqvkwrpk3EbegQZATZmEQ/s400/013.JPG" /></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356669383293127986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWE78LbqaB0eJFkSXfiYSUQrprGqADKiFtFEQ877ftq1Yxm5xcUc41ZSjwEpgrm_H5lOtKW4fnqi547L-i56Nnky-opjDbJth1joNRKRVu217869FxhmHCNCtmtWjvE0Mx4_FVn0Sy1FM/s400/IMG_1947.JPG" /></div></div></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Our girls are so freakin' cute, huh?!</em></span></p>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-61985368445634195262009-07-09T20:14:00.000-07:002009-07-09T20:27:52.532-07:00my friend.<div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356665632686616498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2T-N6Wry9xF8f9Je_mG0WcdAAl2sp6TzXNOTOjlvOOfvBe9zBxil4FhyB_Tyd1uos9einUf9L2cPRQXvTZbP9-bYoIeOfMxXeNqvpiIpLoLEPH4iS5ueLwPby6_PDk3-JMXyH3WVY27w/s400/IMG_2189.JPG" /><span style="font-size:130%;">Hi, it's </span><a href="http://www.sellpartyof.com/"><span style="font-size:130%;">Von</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">! Yes, I have hacked into Tammy's blog to update for her. I figure it is kosher since I did create this blog for her. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I wanted to tell Tammy...thank you from the bottom of my lil' heart! If you didn't know she is pretty much the BOMB {dot} com! Tammy has supported me in all my adventures, has been my cube mate, sounding board, babysitter, and the list is really endless.</span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I recently invited Tammy to a "<a href="http://www.twitter.com/evonnesell">tweet up</a>". Even though this might be completely out of her comfort zone...she came! I love her for this. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I am so excited for her to come to the <a href="http://www.createdbymom.com/">Mom's Who Make It Conference</a>, and be my "wing-woman"! She deserves a day where it is all about her...she works hard, and raises Kenzie all by herself. </span> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356665651116301362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnj_jGi0fmpnBxy2XTRYxbWAP-6An-EvjbqMFn7i0RnWohvMk0xqBQDM-frrQW4rLzqkHk_ftrM5x-gmoqtsMt6mGNwjQ0gt3aPRVD_3p8eKZNANKUYVEqEPUY51NQFfDhQi_w6LAEDoI/s400/IMG_2190.JPG" /></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><em>I love you Tam!!</em></span></p>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-37007327418226142952009-06-12T11:02:00.000-07:002009-06-12T11:38:15.613-07:00"My First Winner"<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><em>Guess What? Guess What? </em></span></div><div align="center">I am finally getting around to posting my winner's name on my first giveaway!! </div><div align="center">So sorry that it took me so long to do it, but here <span style="font-size:130%;"><em>she</em> </span>is:</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;">Emilie B</span></em></div><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"></span><div align="center"><br /></em><a onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809831517713546896" rel="nofollow"></a><a onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/02809831517713546896" rel="nofollow"><em>Burkes</em></a><em> said...<br />I think that Alice needs one of these in her bedroom. I like the dream one and the baby one.<br />June 5, 2009 11:35 PM</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>So Emilie, let me know which one of the frames that you would like and your address so I can send it to you- <a href="mailto:tlkcreations@gmail.com">tlkcreations@gmail.com</a></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Thanks to everyone that entered this past week!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Watch for next weeks giveaway!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-23914782913361390522009-06-04T21:25:00.000-07:002009-06-05T17:26:37.625-07:00"New Project"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjatiPUeXkdpCAPtNJKG7yzqyYlptyZiizoYKDgvJcqdaEUccHrjew72TDEOBF3kZ7v9KPoUDJp7sPHyECzzxRJpUyjveEIDbrHNXIYuFg5hjGaM-d_uNH3SSqc6WmR_w3ARcxs1H4eSMg/s1600-h/IMG_1672.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695377385310258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjatiPUeXkdpCAPtNJKG7yzqyYlptyZiizoYKDgvJcqdaEUccHrjew72TDEOBF3kZ7v9KPoUDJp7sPHyECzzxRJpUyjveEIDbrHNXIYuFg5hjGaM-d_uNH3SSqc6WmR_w3ARcxs1H4eSMg/s400/IMG_1672.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695368450128626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsuQ2piYq5qOU09QYngq5WboyFm47yE8u7YVM7TSSqMct2pCzummpv_Ulqnu_ZoFR33jzto7O9aXz_FDIFlee-6V7zP3R-MsBSJz-p1VYLWMOzzSWckF2LnKsfaLfVlXBjFBNRSI7Rfj8/s400/IMG_1671.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695367674529666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 389px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivs4CHbbsL-EHBGqBolvMWcnUP4lNKvMmGzLh1ta4UGdwsz6ft2D5UHVpGp95ScBY9x-1XeqAqUcHXWuufh1xtKC9HN6a8sdC3aJxMAETAmwI30qD8P8QCaSolICVFLxo6dLrR2RdlJbw/s400/IMG_1670.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695362666224082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGTstuusUJSRkcb85MKtEbEmLsb9zjnKRaeVFF8dnyEf8oaYKrRKLxUJ3WZK80_jkUI-KC1OBF-99ArmfiYzJOzLQVb2Na71cqUa4aHdOxLH_wvtNtZD-ShpqLdlvqYUtAlFASYmjNcQI/s400/IMG_1669.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695358515822642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjOKObhE_VT7j2MVotuKZmClzUmE8gVLL-aqd-P1yuICavtH-bgyAcvTY3-nOHgpUlISJGGRZkeHddBajxo1Dr3dloytQ_GxUv6Gxd6RxXGqdszilPyKc_59sUAmn0UOQv2trmyprehK0/s400/IMG_1668.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So this is one of my new projects... I saw this zebra and leopard paper that is velvet and just had to do something with it. I love the other papers too but the velvet has been the best seller. I will take pictures of the next ones and post when the paint dries! </span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I love the texture and of course you can't have to much <span style="font-size:130%;"><em>BLING</em> right?</span></span> </p><p align="center">So do you want to <span style="font-size:180%;">win</span> one of the Zebra frames??? Post a comment and you will be entered into my drawing to be held on June 11, 2009 @ midnight. The frames are 8X8 and the picture opening is 3.5X3.5 and there is not any glass so if it tips over there's no worry. You can have it say <em><strong>Princess, Fabulous, My Girl or Precious</strong></em> and tell me what color you might like the <em><strong>flower</strong></em> to be and if you win it's all yours!</p><p><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></p>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-13703197522611638522009-05-08T09:43:00.000-07:002009-05-08T16:04:30.823-07:00"Memories of my Grandmother"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlrNFjNitUMqcJGhPZ0MnAzyPu3oShSjjolqKaEhUkAFQ2Hf6PMY69aRF3pPMXFtiZ1TC-QqD76pSI5lCn7EVUdgHAL3YQO0Iz6ORwYR-ePXi_lfN2qxjnL-UaHvx9pH1-V_EzLmYGoMM/s1600-h/gandg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333516262338082946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlrNFjNitUMqcJGhPZ0MnAzyPu3oShSjjolqKaEhUkAFQ2Hf6PMY69aRF3pPMXFtiZ1TC-QqD76pSI5lCn7EVUdgHAL3YQO0Iz6ORwYR-ePXi_lfN2qxjnL-UaHvx9pH1-V_EzLmYGoMM/s400/gandg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>My Grandmother never told me herself that she wanted me to speak at her funeral and maybe that's because she never wanted to die. I however was honored but completely frightened to do this, mostly due to my fear of public speaking and that I wasn't sure what to write. The following is my talk for her funeral, working best under pressure, I wrote this on Saturday night, March 28th, her funeral was on Monday the 30th.<br /><br />As the oldest grandchild, I was always aware of her love for the Lord and her faith in the Church. She attended her meetings and fulfilled her callings with love, dignity and strength and lots of organization. I believe she thought she would out live us all. She had things to do and her lists were very important. On her list these last few years were her family history and genealogy work. She had boxes and boxes of pictures, some without names or dates on the back of them and lots of memorabilia. My sister, Julie, or "Jewel Babes" as grandma called her, spent most all of her Friday's at my grandmother's side telling her who was in the photos, what they were wearing, where they were standing and anything else that might spark her memory. She would tell Julie who they were and any story that might go along with the photo. Some days lots of stories were told and not much scrapbooking was done.<br /><br />Austin, or "Tex" as grandpa calls him, and Amanda-panda would occupy their time in the yard picking up the hundreds of pinecones or just playing around til mom was done. Grandma looked forward to Fridays and her outings in the "Big Jeep" just to get more copies printed off or to go to the store for groceries. As we were recalling memories of grandma we laughed about the time we all went to the movie "Staying Alive" and how grandma danced in the aisle when it was over. How she would go school clothes shopping with us and stand and fold the clothes on the tables at ZCMI and the sales ladies would say "oh Dorothy, that's our job to fold!" She really liked everything in its place no matter where she was.<br /><br />Grandma always enjoyed the great-grandchildren and loved their visits. She always looked forward to the visits from "Mac" as Grandpa Johnson calls her, she was always just Kenzie to grandma, she would always ask about her school and piano, tumbling or any other activity Kenzie was doing at the time. She let them play in the yard and check for chocolates in the fridge without asking grandpa, which was quite different from when I was young, we always had to ask grandpa for chocolates. She loved to see us grandkids but when you came to visit you came to visit not play. She wanted us to be respectful and listen while the grownups talked. I believe we all learned an important lesson in this, respect your parents and those around you.<br /><br />I have wonderful memories of the times spent with grandma and grandpa. I was "Tammy Two Shoes", a nick name that I gave myself at a very young age, but one that always stuck. I was the first grandchild to go to the ballet with them and it was very big deal. Getting dressed up in Sunday best on Saturday afternoon, going to the ballet and to Lamb's Restaurant for dinner. My favorite ballets were Swan Lake and the Nutcracker and grandma and I were able to enjoy these together for many years. It was important to my grandparents to share their love of the cultural arts with us. There were trips to the zoo where grandma would make sure that we listened as grandpa quietly read the information to us about each animal. There was always classical music playing in their home and lots and lots of interesting books. We have learned many valuable lessons for them both.<br /><br />Grandma loved fine and expensive things, "she deserved them" she said. She taught us how to make Army corners on a bed with freshly dried sheets. Her "peetie pie", my mom, told us how grandma made them iron their sheets when she was young, I am so glad that she didn't make me do that. She taught me how to set a "picture perfect" dining table for any occasion with all of the fine china, hand polished silver, folded napkins and stemware. I think I might have been 10 years old at the time. The next Christmas I got my first gourmet kitchen gadgets and they are still treasured things in my kitchen. Now as I plan a party or celebration I have her to thank for the lessons learned and everything always turns out beautiful.<br /><br />Grandma was very generous, she had the free yard sales and when I got my first apartment she let me shop from her food storage, complete with paper sacks. She was extremely organized and had lists of things to do always on the refrigerator. I'm not sure if she kept a journal but I loved seeing her writing on these papers. They contained appointments, groceries, flowers to buy for the yard, donations, birthdays and anniversaries, cleaning projects, people to call and many other things.<br /><br />She loved to be in her home and took great pride in all that it entailed. I have always loved pulling into Wander Circle and gazing with awe at my grandparents home on the hill. It is beautiful in any season, my favorite of course is spring with the daffodils in bloom and my great-grandfather's peonies and bleeding-hearts in the rock garden. I love that my daughter looks with the same awe that I have when we come to grandma's house. My mom continues with the gardening and it thrills me to know that this home will always be in our family.<br /><br />She loved the holidays, especially Christmas, she took me to the lights on ceremony at the Festival of Trees, it was invitation only and I thought we were pretty special. She bought her tree from there for many years because it went to a great cause. Although it has been many years since she last had a Christmas tree, she still had Julie come and decorate for her and grandpa. She loved buying gifts for us and putting lots of thought into each one including the sometimes odd gifts she would pick out for Bret, Dick and her David-Boy. We knew she gave the 72-Hour kits, shovels included, with the best of intentions and lots of love. She wanted us to have order while opening presents and start with the oldest to the youngest and have each one of us open our gift so everyone could see and then move on to the next person and if any of you know our family at Christmas time, it's pretty much a free for all, she would finally give up and laugh and say "well I guess that won't work, let's get on with it!" It was nice to have them join us for Christmas, Easter and Thanksgiving and to again set the perfect table for our honored guests.<br /><br />She loved the gospel and her Heavenly Father and all of her neighboors and the ward members. She spoke often of her visiting teaching partner and wonderful friend Wanda. She had a special place in her heart for the Bishops and their loving wife's and those of you who took them to church in the past years. Our family loves you and thanks you all for the love, concern and care that many of you provided during the difficult times, she loved your visits both at home and at the care center.<br /><br />As we move forward, I know that grandma is with us and that she cherished the time she had with us and that she will watch over us. She is rejoicing with her parents and loved ones, making new lists of things to accomplish and patiently waiting for our return. We will miss her and "our tears overflow from hearts that are full."<br /><br />We love you grandma...........</div>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-2190017129475827122009-01-01T13:57:00.000-08:002009-01-01T14:23:13.636-08:00" A New Year"<em>CLUTTER vb: to throw into disorder: fill or cover with scattered </em>things<br /><br />I am done! I am done with clutter! I want to put my life back together and my home with it. How did I let things get this way? Sometimes it is so overwhelming I just can't even look at all the clutter, so it goes in a drawer or closet and I always think that I will go through it later and later comes and goes. It's really not as bad as I am making it sound but I have piles that just get moved around to different spots and never really cleaned up. <strong>Well that's it! I am done.</strong> <strong>This has got to stop!</strong> I am the only one that can do this for me. I can't teach my daughter to do the same thing because it affects our daily life to much to have things in disarray. I am going to re-train myself to not collect these terrible piles I need to just put it away in the right place, right away and then I will be able to find what I am looking for when I am looking for it!! <br />I want to start this year off with goals that can be accomplished, so I will:<br /><br />* clean out my closets and drawers ( actually got started the other night!) yea!<br />* fix my clutter problem<br />* find my scrapbook room table -I know you are in there somewhere =)<br />* get organized with all the paper, embellishments and stuff ( did I mention the stuff? It's everywhere!)<br />* get going on Kenzie's scrapbooks ( only 7 years behind! seriously? oh my!)<br />* spend lots of time with my daughter creating memories and special times, because she needs to know how much she is truely loved and cherished every day.tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-23389294237562811892008-11-13T07:54:00.000-08:002008-11-13T12:41:30.823-08:00"She is..."She is my best friend...<br />She is easy to talk too...<br />She is always there rain or shine, early or late...<br />She is just a phone call away... a hundred times a day...<br />She is someone who always listens... cares what I think...<br />She is loving without judgement...<br />She is caring to all who know her... cares for them too...<br />She is happy and fun...<br />She is into boutiques...<br />She is amazing...<br />She is into the holidays... can't wait to decorate...<br />She is the center of our family...<br />She is strong beyond words...<br />She is a hard worker... <br />She is a gardener...<br />She is a wonderful wife...<br />She is a terrific g-ma!...<br />She is love...<br /><br /><em>She is... my mother... and I love you...</em>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-5563181644249960792008-11-12T09:03:00.000-08:002009-06-12T18:44:14.182-07:00"In the Blink of an Eye"In the blink of an eye I became my parents first child...<br />In the blink of an eye I became a Big sister...<br />In the blink of an eye I started Kindergarten...<br />In the blink of an eye I stayed at Primary Childrens Hospital for days...<br />In the blink of an eye I became a teenager and the troubles that brings...<br />In the blink of an eye I was driving...<br />In the blink of an eye I graduated from High School...<br />In the blink of an eye I was a girlfriend for the first time...<br />In the blink of an eye that ended...<br />In the blink of an eye I was a nanny...<br />In the blink of an eye I almost lost my mom...<br />In the blink of an eye I was my sister's maid of honor...<br />In the blink of an eye I became an Aunt...<br />In the blink of an eye I turned 25 then 30...<br />In the blink of an eye my brother marries...<br />In the blink of an eye it's over...<br />In the blink of an eye mom's life changes forever...<br />In the blink of an eye I made a life changing decision...<br />In the blink of an eye I am a mom...<br />In the blink of an eye she is 1 then 5 then 9...<br />In the blink of an eye you meet life long friends...<br />In the blink of an eye I have a great career...<br />In the blink of an eye days seem shorter and wants are left to chance...<br />In the blink of an eye I fall...<br />In the blink of an eye my mom is there and our lives change...<br />In the blink of an eye the lives of my family change...<br />In the blink of an eye I am the one that needs the most care...<br />In the blink of an eye I cannot walk, I need crutches and a wheelchair...<br />In the blink of an eye help is coming in from every direction...<br />In the blink of an eye decisions are made that change everything...<br />In the blink of an eye we say how sorry we are...<br />Everything can be different... " In the blink of an eye...tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-46174244121031001662008-10-03T09:43:00.000-07:002008-10-03T10:00:13.996-07:00"The Colors of Fall"<a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/fall%20leaves/tennisqueen400/fall-leaves.jpg?o=76" target="_blank"><img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d162/tennisqueen400/fall-leaves.jpg"></a><br /><br />I <em>love</em> all the colors of fall, oranges, reds, yellows and that final touch of green. I <em>love</em> the crisp mornings and the winds that stir up the fallen leaves. I <em>love</em> the smell of rain and the coolness of the air before it snows. I <em>LOVE</em> fall!tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-58673147123072561922008-10-01T14:45:00.000-07:002008-10-01T14:53:24.298-07:00"Something Wicked This Way Comes"<a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/halloween%20pumpkins/darkwater256/halloween/CarvedPumpkins1002.jpg?o=222" target="_blank"><img src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f254/darkwater256/halloween/CarvedPumpkins1002.jpg"></a>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-34980134794293794712008-09-17T17:38:00.000-07:002008-09-17T18:08:04.811-07:00"Wishful Wednesday"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Vy7aKsaYIRiHEm0OtKuxmL3JL2xXKM_tV4T2gxSze_tqMyWysKoawmFb8uAb4Zga4QYVDOXcfJo4xh0CXgPush9Kvnp8_OqijCiRgs-zG8gdinu4BLhu_AonOe4HZBMCJ59taZpIAMs/s1600-h/mckenzie.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247154797363429314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Vy7aKsaYIRiHEm0OtKuxmL3JL2xXKM_tV4T2gxSze_tqMyWysKoawmFb8uAb4Zga4QYVDOXcfJo4xh0CXgPush9Kvnp8_OqijCiRgs-zG8gdinu4BLhu_AonOe4HZBMCJ59taZpIAMs/s320/mckenzie.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi14ZvKPNTTpuv40P4PfR1swauLOnUkC_uJEz1NQGE92cNoqGLXZtxboCcfpS37LMoZeTmV40fIsUVLLPMwFh7IF5ZKdGiz8pByEC6FyexKY-fByufdKiupKKnqDp_T_wTVvPboZpzg4QY/s1600-h/mckenzie-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247154797964117666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi14ZvKPNTTpuv40P4PfR1swauLOnUkC_uJEz1NQGE92cNoqGLXZtxboCcfpS37LMoZeTmV40fIsUVLLPMwFh7IF5ZKdGiz8pByEC6FyexKY-fByufdKiupKKnqDp_T_wTVvPboZpzg4QY/s320/mckenzie-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This is my beautiful daughter, McKenzie, and on this "<em>Wishful </em>Wednesday" I thought I would tell her what I <em>wish</em> for her. My sweet girl, I hope that you always know how much I love you and want the very best for you. I <em>wish</em> for you to be happy and always feel safe. I <em>wish</em> that you will always be surrounded by people who love you and care about what you think and let you be yourself. I <em>wish</em> that you will always have good teachers in school and in church to help guide you throughout your life. I <em>wish</em> that you will always try to listen and try your very best to do the right things and treat others like you like to be treated. I <em>wish</em> for you all the opportunities to take lessons in the things that you enjoy like cheer, tumbling, dance and piano. Most of all, I <em>wish</em> for you to be really happy with your life and all that it can become as you get older. Love you- Mommy =0)</div>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-33534578963650454132008-09-03T17:15:00.000-07:002008-09-03T17:42:08.646-07:00The Big GiveawaySo I was blog stalking "again" and I found this darling site called <a href="http://girlydos.blogspot.com/">http://girlydos.blogspot.com</a> and she has the most amazing hairdo's for little girls. They are so cute and they look pretty easy to do, I can only hope that Mckenzie will hold still long enough to try them. Anyway, she is doing a giveaway for 3 prizes this week and if you leave a comment on her blog you are entered into the drawing. I left comment number 612, do you think I still have a chance to win? I sure hope so because the gifts are great! Tell her you saw her on my blog, leave a comment and link to your site and you will be entered too!! Good luck everyone!!tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-26913089228390659552008-08-21T10:06:00.000-07:002008-08-21T10:14:31.506-07:00"Thoughtful Thursday"<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I just wanted to share one of my most favorite quotes on this Thoughtful Thursday. I have had this posted on my computer at work for years. I hope that you will like it as much as I do. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We come to love not by finding a perfect person but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. -Sam Keen, To Love and Be Loved</span>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-73739964230566008182008-08-18T15:11:00.000-07:002008-08-18T15:23:47.600-07:00Friday Night Update<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well Friday night was fun after all! Got to meet Perry, a friend of Janet's, who has the greatest smile for a guy you have ever seen! Amazing=) The band was great and the bar... well... it was a biker bar for sure with lots of black leather, Harley tee-shirts and oh yea the bikes. Wow! It was still a cool place and I'm sure that we will be going back again. I must be getting old though because the music was to loud to talk to each other and we are tons of fun with lots to say. Next time we should pick a table in the back and not front and center. It was tons of fun and I have a great bunch of friends to hang with. Love you all tons! </span>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-21028549710173445792008-08-15T14:18:00.000-07:002008-08-15T16:40:40.323-07:00Freaked out Friday<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So it's Friday and the week is over- finally! YA! But this Friday is going to be different. My friend Janet is taking Margaret and me to a biker bar to watch a band and guess what? I don't have a thing to wear!!!! Do you go with the everyday stuff or really get into it? I haven't been out in a while so I really don't have a clue. It totally freaks me out but then I think who really cares? Well - I do! I don't want to be a geek or look stupid and I will already be super self conscious but when you are a home body like me it gets me worked up and anxious. Janet and Margaret are both darling and the life of any party so hopefully all will focus on them and not me.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Our Friday nights mostly consist of goodies (rockstars, diet coke, trolli eggs and wavy chips and ranch dip) and sometimes we actually<span style="font-family:Georgia;"> get around to creating something with all the paper we pack around! Sometimes the spark of creativity doesn't happen and we just laugh or only one of us will create something (anything) spectacular. </span></span><br /><br />So tonight will just have to be what it is, good times with friends and my cute brother =)! So I will go shopping after work, I will let my hair down, I will walk in like I own the joint, and <strong>I will have a GR8T time! </strong><br /><br />Get back to you on the gory details later! lol lol lol =0)tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-62106228498675813492008-08-07T14:14:00.000-07:002008-08-07T15:07:48.160-07:00Thankful Thursday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E21OfnJgcicjhJ663nzZDgo9eg5uSRnyRvgw6ldD0ja_HKZy-1V7eFQhs5xaqOAA4sfLPRkbrJY-Mo2cSB1huB_RyD_Zxd8hLgPbbXhFdAUgvSaCswiaSCCgaAwCOPhpeN6DmK-4kv8/s1600-h/product-68037.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231900821323069330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E21OfnJgcicjhJ663nzZDgo9eg5uSRnyRvgw6ldD0ja_HKZy-1V7eFQhs5xaqOAA4sfLPRkbrJY-Mo2cSB1huB_RyD_Zxd8hLgPbbXhFdAUgvSaCswiaSCCgaAwCOPhpeN6DmK-4kv8/s320/product-68037.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I am so thankful for lots of things in my little part of the world, there is my kenzie girl, family and friends, a great job and many other things too! The one thing that I am thankful for this Thursday is ... Sally Hansen Nail Polish in clear. It makes my nails grow like weeds!! I love to have my nails done but this is just as great! If you have not tried it I hope you will soon, I use 3 coats and <em>voila</em>, long nails!</span> <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://images.ciao.com/iuk/images/products/normal/037/product-68037.gif&imgrefurl=http://www.ciao.co.uk/Reviews/Sally_Hansen_Maximum_Growth__68037&h=150&w=95&sz=3&hl=en&start=356&tbnid=5thgLWSKx4wk8M:&tbnh=96&tbnw=61&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsally%2Bhansen%2Bclear%2Bnail%2Bpolish%26start%3D340%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Dactive%26sa%3DN"></a></div>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-14787636238092911632008-08-01T09:14:00.000-07:002008-08-01T13:59:19.237-07:00My ABC's<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A is for age: 41</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">B is for burger of choice: good ol' cheeseburger from Mickey D's</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">C is for the car I drive: 2005 Explorer</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">D is for your dog's name: Do not have one, daughter really wants one!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E is for essential item you use every day: Febreeze Spray - love the smell!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">F is for favorite TV show at the moment: Any reality tv will do!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">G is for favorite game: I really hate to play games of any kind</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">H is for home state: Utah</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I is for instruments you play: I used to play the cello in third grade, if you can really call that playing, it was really bad!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">J is for favorite juice: Is GUAVA ROCKSTAR juice?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">K is for whose bum you'd like to kick: Mary, from So You Think You Can Dance, I can not stand her la</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ugh, makes me insane!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">L is for last restaurant at which you ate: Cafe Rio</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">M is for your favorite Muppet: Loved Ms. Piggy</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">N is for number of piercings: not open anymore, but two in one ear and three in the other</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O is for overnight hospital stays: got Tick Fever when I was 10, spent 11 days in quarantine and of course when I had my darling McKenzie</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">P is for people you were with today: Kenz at breakfast</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Q is for what you do with your quite time: watch tv, read, scrapbook, sleep!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">R is for biggest regret: not telling someone that I loved him and</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">wanted to be with him</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">forever =(</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">S is for status: single and a mom</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">T is for time you woke up today: 7 am</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">U is for what you consider unique about yourself: can I get back to you on this one?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">V is for vegetable you love: carrots and parsnips</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">W is for worst habit: I am addicted to coca-cola</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">X is for x-rays you've had: Hip, teeth, shoulder and my foot is currently broken </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Y is for yummy food you ate today: my neighbor brought me warm banana nut bread last night and that was breakfast! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Z is for zodiac: Cancer </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-967025287842778127.post-35041819444729961922008-07-26T14:28:00.000-07:002008-07-26T14:49:00.252-07:00the beginnings<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3F_CXqKtQfl0sDWEcX9_k8DBDFT5HfatZOXXzIsgLgiyvCjzACOMFgDkVRLumEgV97zjzvddoE4KVgzyOxWxdwT6D0-CPuwGjPjXVamNiDV1DdTr11liZfh5VOlocmX9yGWt6v4IUPIs/s1600-h/DSC00073.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227442926608732514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3F_CXqKtQfl0sDWEcX9_k8DBDFT5HfatZOXXzIsgLgiyvCjzACOMFgDkVRLumEgV97zjzvddoE4KVgzyOxWxdwT6D0-CPuwGjPjXVamNiDV1DdTr11liZfh5VOlocmX9yGWt6v4IUPIs/s400/DSC00073.JPG" border="0" /></a>So here it is half way through 2008 and I am doing my first blog! It would not have been possible unless my great friend Evonne hadn't taken time out to help me with this! ( I really mean do it!) She has been so kind and patient with me because I am not computer savvy at all! Which is even more frightening if you knew what I do for a living! lol<br /><div>I wanted to start this blog to expand on selling my cards and scrapbook pages. I was teaching for a great scrapbook store but unfortunately it closed. I will be posting some of my designs that I have available for purchase, maybe others will like the designs too! I just finished a scrapbook for my step dads niece who is going on a mission to Korea, it has completed pages that she will add her pictures to and I did a baby book for his nephew Chase, wife Nieko and their new son Carter. It turned out wonderful! There will be more to come! </div>tlkcreationshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09433603368470232244noreply@blogger.com1