<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:43:59.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BuckEmWilde!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>294</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-437399653369566146</id><published>2011-10-26T15:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:32:56.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could it Be??????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why YES IT COULD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am officially back from the land of the dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I figure it's time I start writing on this little thing again...because I am a loser for not doing it for 5 months or however long it has been! And I think I should again. So that is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anywho, here is a list of a few recent updates that you should probably know about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I now work at Riverton Hospital, and LOOOOOVE it. I'm on the med/surg floor and get to take care of all the sickies. It's so nice dealing with people now, instead of paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oy2MSD_nxu4/TqiGTOzfYoI/AAAAAAAACPA/4o2Jd3BNS08/s1600/Riverton%2Bhosp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oy2MSD_nxu4/TqiGTOzfYoI/AAAAAAAACPA/4o2Jd3BNS08/s320/Riverton%2Bhosp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927795995468418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I am currently in my last semester, yes last semester of school, before I officially get my RN. Boy how time flies! Now this doesnt mean I only have this semester left. I am going straight into my Bachelor program which will be an extra 2 semesters. But still, we are getting close people. Say hello to Nurse Nancy in less than 3 months....Halleluyer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6aV8g8Uwnw/TqiGTF5yMzI/AAAAAAAACO4/B-GuD4eHnnQ/s320/balls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927793605948210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;We recently went to Disneyland with the Wilde Bunch, here are some pics for your viewing pleasure. We played at Long Beach, Huntington Beach, Disneyland for 3 days, and a Yankees/Angels game to finish it off nicely!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qygGmcQV9L8/TqiF5mZe09I/AAAAAAAACOs/LX7-OfbLPO4/s1600/California%2B2011%2521%2B101.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qygGmcQV9L8/TqiF5mZe09I/AAAAAAAACOs/LX7-OfbLPO4/s320/California%2B2011%2521%2B101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927355652232146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This picture makes Blake angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccbsdxuPxMQ/TqiF5E2emgI/AAAAAAAACOg/BHGOhAR3aYc/s1600/California%2B2011%2521%2B063.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccbsdxuPxMQ/TqiF5E2emgI/AAAAAAAACOg/BHGOhAR3aYc/s320/California%2B2011%2521%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927346647046658" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is the closest Blake would get to the teacups, therefore we didn't get to ride them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR-3xcrSh6w/TqiF41Uma7I/AAAAAAAACOU/qG-6TJRs4g0/s1600/California%2B2011%2521%2B072.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR-3xcrSh6w/TqiF41Uma7I/AAAAAAAACOU/qG-6TJRs4g0/s320/California%2B2011%2521%2B072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927342478420914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing fun to say hear, except we didn't coordinate our outfits.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JtxihvElUdg/TqiF3xJOEWI/AAAAAAAACOI/Pq0Sn_fRznw/s1600/California%2B2011%2521%2B045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JtxihvElUdg/TqiF3xJOEWI/AAAAAAAACOI/Pq0Sn_fRznw/s320/California%2B2011%2521%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927324177076578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;At Angels stadium, before the big Angels WIN! =) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XL6yQ252cUY/TqiF3hteeVI/AAAAAAAACN8/GDG8cC9ZXZo/s1600/California%2B2011%2521%2B103.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XL6yQ252cUY/TqiF3hteeVI/AAAAAAAACN8/GDG8cC9ZXZo/s320/California%2B2011%2521%2B103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667927320034179410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Playing at Huntington Beach, ready to go back already!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;And how to not strap your baby into the car. I'm trying to learn these types of things before we decide to have a kid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XMs5D2KxPo8/TqiIuQkqJjI/AAAAAAAACPQ/Ykd3DHlrewE/s320/Funny%2BCar%2BSeat%2BSafety%2BImage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667930459349853746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Other than that good old life has been about the same. My dog grew up and hates me, my hubby finally got his bronco up here from Price and thinks he is a bachelor again when driving it, I am about to turn 100,000 miles over on my Silver Sanchez Mazda 3, I recently got my haircut so that I no longer look like a polygamous, and my husband thinks we need to buy a golf cart. That about sums up the past 3 months, glad to be back everyone. Have a Happy October!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-437399653369566146?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/437399653369566146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=437399653369566146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/437399653369566146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/437399653369566146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/10/could-it-be.html' title='Could it Be??????'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oy2MSD_nxu4/TqiGTOzfYoI/AAAAAAAACPA/4o2Jd3BNS08/s72-c/Riverton%2Bhosp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3008612944011126013</id><published>2011-06-13T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T09:23:59.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaaaaand......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm employed again.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sad that like 2 posts back I was so excited to say I finally quit my job! But hey, it was an opportunity I just couldn't pass up. I'm excited to say that I will be Riverton Hospital's newest employee, I applied online for a med/surg PCA job and actually got an interview. Which in and of itself was a huge surprise! And it turns out I didn't completely blow my interview... so yay for that! I will be starting my orientation on June 27th and hopefully will start working shortly after. Wish me LUCK, and I hope to NOT see any of you on my floor anytime soon! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3008612944011126013?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3008612944011126013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3008612944011126013&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3008612944011126013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3008612944011126013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/06/aaaaaaaaand.html' title='Aaaaaaaaand......'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-428586502531581986</id><published>2011-06-02T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:41:34.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaaaaack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZdLcRexiBo/Tehz8D1jAfI/AAAAAAAACNw/hZNl5n7bHwA/s1600/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZdLcRexiBo/Tehz8D1jAfI/AAAAAAAACNw/hZNl5n7bHwA/s320/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613864411176567282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYOW8fTSZU0/TehzeiqNvRI/AAAAAAAACNs/9Z8ODoGmeIQ/s1600/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYOW8fTSZU0/TehzeiqNvRI/AAAAAAAACNs/9Z8ODoGmeIQ/s320/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613863904054459666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voGPAM9fGO4/TehzeW3LgOI/AAAAAAAACNk/csnR6E4iiew/s1600/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voGPAM9fGO4/TehzeW3LgOI/AAAAAAAACNk/csnR6E4iiew/s320/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613863900887613666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAmhN6bgidU/Tehzd3a10EI/AAAAAAAACNc/EUsbTmhJ39o/s1600/Anniversary%2Band%2B5k%2B2011%2521%2B066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAmhN6bgidU/Tehzd3a10EI/AAAAAAAACNc/EUsbTmhJ39o/s320/Anniversary%2Band%2B5k%2B2011%2521%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613863892447252546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJvRosDjBcY/Tehzde7WV5I/AAAAAAAACNU/QdBoueEoTvc/s1600/Anniversary%2Band%2B5k%2B2011%2521%2B047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJvRosDjBcY/Tehzde7WV5I/AAAAAAAACNU/QdBoueEoTvc/s320/Anniversary%2Band%2B5k%2B2011%2521%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613863885872715666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Wow, let's just say that once I quit my job I forgot all about blogging world. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I can't believe it's been almost 3 months since I last posted! Things are going great, it has been nice being able to focus solely on school instead of school and work! I got Spring semester over with and passed with flying colors, if that's what you call it =) Now I'm eyeball deep in pathophysiology. I'm taking it first block, so it's only 7 weeks instead of 14 weeks and it's a party, to say the least! But I only have 3 more weeks left, so that is spectacular! Other than that we have been camping twice already, hit up the zoo and a Bee's game and we are really hoping that this dang weather will clear up so that we can have some summer fun! I'll start posting some pics of our summer fun-ness and try to get back into writing a blog every now and then. Happy June to everyone!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-428586502531581986?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/428586502531581986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=428586502531581986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/428586502531581986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/428586502531581986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-baaaaaaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaaaaaack!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZdLcRexiBo/Tehz8D1jAfI/AAAAAAAACNw/hZNl5n7bHwA/s72-c/Easter%2BCamping%2B2011%2521%2B025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1693175699569379816</id><published>2011-03-04T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T10:50:19.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goooooooooooooooooooood News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gosh it's been almost a month since I last posted, that is suuuuuuper lame of me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I have been super busy lately with school and work and church and all the other things that keep us all busy, so technically it's not my fault! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However I am excited to announce that I have put in my 2 weeks notice at work and will soon be a professional student! I've had mixed feelings about it all because CVE has been such an amazing company to work for the past few years, but with school getting extremely intense I feel that it's finally the right time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I can't lie, I'm pretty dang excited about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So cheers to homework, tests, and reading becoming 100% of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now it's time to start planning all the lunch dates with my friends =) Wahoooooooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;P.S. I need to say thanks to my hot hubby who has been pushing me to do this for quite awhile. I'm one of those people who doesn't let go of control very easily, but with his encouragement (and his hard work) I know that this is the best thing for us right now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With all of that said, he made me promise that I would do 3 things. One is that I will make his lunch every day, two that I would tend his dog and three is for my ears only bwahaha. The first one won't be a problem =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580298031384568546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ-tKgqCP6o/TXEzfm19IuI/AAAAAAAACNI/_-H5EBO0nFU/s320/hot%2Bhot%2Bhot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1693175699569379816?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1693175699569379816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1693175699569379816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1693175699569379816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1693175699569379816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/03/goooooooooooooooooooood-news.html' title='Goooooooooooooooooooood News!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ-tKgqCP6o/TXEzfm19IuI/AAAAAAAACNI/_-H5EBO0nFU/s72-c/hot%2Bhot%2Bhot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3977221350473434614</id><published>2011-02-14T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T14:22:21.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE WORD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh besides that, Happy V-day! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't wait to pin Blake down and kiss the crap out of him. Kinda like this....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573673829855583810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kf9mxVeMyGU/TVmq0VJu3kI/AAAAAAAACNA/hwXpAY22H5g/s320/happy_valentines_day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3977221350473434614?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3977221350473434614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3977221350473434614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3977221350473434614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3977221350473434614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-word.html' title='ONE WORD.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kf9mxVeMyGU/TVmq0VJu3kI/AAAAAAAACNA/hwXpAY22H5g/s72-c/happy_valentines_day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4514631183650290733</id><published>2011-02-01T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T10:37:57.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My hot hubba-licious...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUhSuFmP9WI/AAAAAAAACM0/hUpRMLlHD94/s1600/Hottie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568791890973685090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUhSuFmP9WI/AAAAAAAACM0/hUpRMLlHD94/s320/Hottie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; He's Hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have to write a little something about my delectible husband Blake. As many of you know he has been working at Kennecott ever since he graduated. And he has really loved it there, he has met lots of great people and learned a lot over the past few months. I think he is crazy for enjoying having to work outside, but I guess that's what men like! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Well manly men anyways, maybe not the ones who wear &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; shirts....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anywaaaays, a month or so ago he was approached about a new position that better aligns with what he graduated in, and after a lot (and I do mean A LOT) of patience he received the news last week that he got the promotion! He is super excited to be moving forward in a direction that he has been hoping for. And to only add to the excitement, he will no longer be working shift work! I will actually have my husband back! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Monday through Friday job equals back to wild and crazy weekends (minus that whole night shift thing I have to do at the hospital on Fridays now, bleh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I am so excited for him, and so proud of his hard work. He is always amazing me with his skills, whether it be at work or at home or at church (he seriously does like 10 projects a week on our house, painting, fixing appliances, troubleshooting vacuums, you name it and he can do it!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I couldn't have asked for a more amazing husband, I love you Blake! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now lets DVR every episode of American Idol and SYTYCD and watch them all in a row, yay for weekends! Bwahaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4514631183650290733?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4514631183650290733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4514631183650290733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4514631183650290733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4514631183650290733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-hot-hubba-licious.html' title='My hot hubba-licious...'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUhSuFmP9WI/AAAAAAAACM0/hUpRMLlHD94/s72-c/Hottie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1784264160162598498</id><published>2011-01-26T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T09:04:41.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Newest Addition......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBT0dcKaZI/AAAAAAAACMs/NYg6FFjcfFA/s1600/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566541300150987154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBT0dcKaZI/AAAAAAAACMs/NYg6FFjcfFA/s320/DSC00061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBQgoN7JbI/AAAAAAAACMU/4oXTqHruNC0/s1600/Mr.%2BToby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566537660911789490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBQgoN7JbI/AAAAAAAACMU/4oXTqHruNC0/s320/Mr.%2BToby.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well, we finally (we, meaning me of course, Blake has wanted this since well forever) broke down and got ourselves a little sidekick to call our own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;His name is Toby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;He is a 6.5 week old Red Merle Australian Shepherd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Aaaaand he is the cutest thing I have ever seen, I even let him in my living room. And kitchen. And closet. And anywhere else his cute little self pleases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Believe me, this is a BIG step for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;But I figure while he's just a little guy he can roam as he pleases, as long as we are watching! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We have already talked to him about where we do and do not pee and poo and he understands. (right.......). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It's fun to see Blake so excited about his new little buddy, and we can't wait to introduce him to his lovely friends Badger and Winnie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I think they will all love each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;So cheers to us being new parents! Let the fun.....and lack of sleep..... begin! He was up at 3am last night and refused to go back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Is this what parenting is like? Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS. Grandma and Grandpa Pugh couldn't be happier about the new grandchild, haha he even peed twice in their house already. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;That is a true sign of love Mom. Sorry again..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566539898596243074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBSi4PeNoI/AAAAAAAACMc/DF3G9M_d50A/s320/DSC00071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566537491177192242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBQWv6CuzI/AAAAAAAACME/1w8NutupTKI/s320/DSC00067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566537483978883058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBQWVF1P_I/AAAAAAAACL0/LeQrUwNTX4g/s320/DSC00070%255B1%255Da.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1784264160162598498?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1784264160162598498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1784264160162598498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1784264160162598498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1784264160162598498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-newest-addition.html' title='Our Newest Addition......'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TUBT0dcKaZI/AAAAAAAACMs/NYg6FFjcfFA/s72-c/DSC00061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2348922597071763454</id><published>2011-01-18T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:46:38.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hap Hap Happppppy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This post is a little late, but Happy New Yeeeeeear aaaaaaanyways!! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563596776203264418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TTXdym8aoaI/AAAAAAAACLk/-PGvR_LAnSk/s320/Fireworks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not much has changed for the new year....I'm back in school, back to work, and back to the crazy life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This semester I have 2 classes that I am loving so far: the first is Mother/Baby and the second is Complex Disorders. I already feel like I've learned more in the last 2 weeks than I did the entire last semester. Just a different way of teaching I guess, and perhaps a little more dedication on my end, but it's nice not to dread class on a weekly basis! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm also taking a statistics class at night, which I DO NOT like....however I'm doing my best to get through it. That is the goal = to get through it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake is busy working away at Kennecott, he is loving his job and getting some great experience and opportunities out there. Hopefully one day he will be the president of Rio Tinto and I can spend my weekends on a beach somewhere far far away from UVU =) One can wish right! Exactly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Speaking of exactly...With it being the new year I haven't &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; set any new goals that are, what I guess you would call official, but here is a list of what comes to mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011 Goals for Emily Wilde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;- Don't eat junk.&lt;/span&gt; Obviously this is a goal for 99% of America right about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But hey, I've got to get thinking about having offspring one day (in 10 years) and the last thing I want to think about is adding 30 lbs to my girth. Statistically speaking (I do that now, hence the statistics class), most women gain 25-30 lbs during pregnancy. My goal is to lose 30 lbs first, then gain 30 lbs, and in essence gain 0 lbs. I'm brilliant. Guarantee I'm the first person to think of this idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm other goals:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Start playing tennis more. &lt;/span&gt;I remember this one time when I used to be really good at tennis. And I'm wasting my talent. Heavenly Father would not be proud. It's time to pull out the old tennis skirt, put some sweats under it, and whack the ball around. Deal. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Carbs and sugar are not my friends. I&lt;/span&gt; am not going to eat them until March 12th. This is the day that my dear cousin Hillary gets wedded. And I think it's a good idea anyways. So there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Visiting Teaching is another goal I have set for myself,&lt;/span&gt; I'm going to do it consistenly. That's it, I will do it. And I'm already done with January visiting teaching so we are off to a good start folks. Thats me on the right, visiting teaching some friends. Obviously. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563597155845585794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TTXeItOMu4I/AAAAAAAACLs/X2OJ8DcM7Kc/s320/Visiting%2BTeaching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Next goal: Buy Just Dance for my wii. &lt;/span&gt;What better way to exercise then to drop it like its hot in the comforts of my own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563592915042230530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TTXaR2_44QI/AAAAAAAACLM/tTYMJR_Ebe0/s320/Just%2Bdance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And last but not least, I am going to &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;make Blake give me a massage once a day.&lt;/span&gt; Because I am a nice person. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Good Luck with all your new goals friends! Cheeeeeers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(With a non-alcoholic beverage.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2348922597071763454?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2348922597071763454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2348922597071763454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2348922597071763454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2348922597071763454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2011/01/hap-hap-happppppy-new-year.html' title='Hap Hap Happppppy New Year!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TTXdym8aoaI/AAAAAAAACLk/-PGvR_LAnSk/s72-c/Fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4235211137376373138</id><published>2010-12-30T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:51:41.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best of Christmas 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E4wFuyYI/AAAAAAAACLE/OGTUMuCoFmI/s1600/DSC06324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E4wFuyYI/AAAAAAAACLE/OGTUMuCoFmI/s320/DSC06324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556673257017362818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E4ZHC2sI/AAAAAAAACK8/UeUPoWeJDQ4/s1600/DSC06326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E4ZHC2sI/AAAAAAAACK8/UeUPoWeJDQ4/s320/DSC06326.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556673250848856770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Mommy and Daddy on Christmas Day! They are happy, cuz we bought them gifts like the good kids that we are =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E306sOGI/AAAAAAAACK0/ezuc2blwcQ4/s1600/DSC06217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E306sOGI/AAAAAAAACK0/ezuc2blwcQ4/s320/DSC06217.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556673241133365346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ok this was black Friday, but I had to throw it in there since Chadly and I had a special moment freezing together for 5 hours.  But I got what I wanted! And Chad got frostbite. Which is what he wanted.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1AfnlTy7I/AAAAAAAACKs/Z-ifhgHnTB4/s1600/DSC06331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1AfnlTy7I/AAAAAAAACKs/Z-ifhgHnTB4/s320/DSC06331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556668427190651826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Day with my sweet &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;sassy Grandma May!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1Afa-QyYI/AAAAAAAACKk/tr8SVj5Lo9o/s1600/DSC06300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1Afa-QyYI/AAAAAAAACKk/tr8SVj5Lo9o/s320/DSC06300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556668423805651330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My hottie on Christmas morning, ready to open some presents mmmhmmm.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1AfKGV95I/AAAAAAAACKc/JVX-mlhSYkQ/s1600/DSC06301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1AfKGV95I/AAAAAAAACKc/JVX-mlhSYkQ/s320/DSC06301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556668419276142482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh that's m&lt;/b&gt;e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1Ae_y7Z8I/AAAAAAAACKU/lXAfLXGGtnY/s1600/DSC06291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1Ae_y7Z8I/AAAAAAAACKU/lXAfLXGGtnY/s320/DSC06291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556668416510355394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's me, showing you our tree. Obviously.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1AeX23kQI/AAAAAAAACKM/ak38XxarT5A/s1600/DSC06208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1AeX23kQI/AAAAAAAACKM/ak38XxarT5A/s320/DSC06208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556668405789462786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jen and her cute boys Jax and Logan!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-j5U4LfI/AAAAAAAACKE/rf-k_zC85us/s1600/DSC06325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-j5U4LfI/AAAAAAAACKE/rf-k_zC85us/s320/DSC06325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556666301649792498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Popcorn maker and Ice cream maker from the parentals, score!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-jhITogI/AAAAAAAACJ8/nIRoslP9oTg/s1600/DSC06265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-jhITogI/AAAAAAAACJ8/nIRoslP9oTg/s320/DSC06265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556666295154614786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gingerbread house making, yahoooo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-jEH_ZeI/AAAAAAAACJ0/A6sRCK86MjU/s1600/DSC06242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-jEH_ZeI/AAAAAAAACJ0/A6sRCK86MjU/s320/DSC06242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556666287368660450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Out sledding with the nephs, brrrr I lasted about as long as it took to take this pic.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-ivc_U9I/AAAAAAAACJk/qCMQG0oBDx4/s1600/DSC06258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR0-ivc_U9I/AAAAAAAACJk/qCMQG0oBDx4/s320/DSC06258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556666281819591634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR080VR6T3I/AAAAAAAACJc/xB31i1Rkb70/s1600/DSC06236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR080VR6T3I/AAAAAAAACJc/xB31i1Rkb70/s320/DSC06236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556664385008193394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR08z-JxIEI/AAAAAAAACJU/xcUOPhC3Trs/s1600/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR08z-JxIEI/AAAAAAAACJU/xcUOPhC3Trs/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556664378800021570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year from the Wildes!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4235211137376373138?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4235211137376373138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4235211137376373138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4235211137376373138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4235211137376373138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/12/best-of-christmas-2010.html' title='The Best of Christmas 2010!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TR1E4wFuyYI/AAAAAAAACLE/OGTUMuCoFmI/s72-c/DSC06324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8345262067788324764</id><published>2010-12-28T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T10:46:36.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't believe Christmas has already come and gone!!! We had an amazing break for Christmas, it was so nice having 4 days off with Blake for once. It's been a long time since that has happened! This year we were able to venture to Price before Christmas day which was really fun. We ate lots of good food at the Wilde home, and opened lots of presents together. It was fun spending time with everyone and we couldn't believe the nice weather we had all weekend. I was wishing for some snow though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Christmas Eve, Blake and I ventured off to Red Robin at the District, and then we went and saw "True Grit." It was pretty entertaining, more so than I thought and of course Blake loved it so that was good =) After the movie we attempted to drive around to see some lights, but the fog was not going to let that happen! So we went home, turned on Christmas Vacation and frosted lots of sugar cookies..... Blake loved that part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christmas day was spent eating, eating, and more eating, and of course opening a bunch of really nice presents. Blake spoiled me with a new camera, a new purse, some cd's/dvds, clothes, and lots of other goodies. He did too much! And I gave him some new tools, yankees attire (of course), a new Yankees wallet, a hummingbird feeder, a new ice fishing auger, and a few games/cds. We were also really excited to get a new popcorn machine for our downstairs, and an old fashion ice cream maker as well! Those will be nice additions to our new pad =) Party on I say!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555804645910207474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TRou47jxW_I/AAAAAAAACJE/pTCRHgjKLiI/s320/popcorn%2Bmaker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555804468240773778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TRouulsE8pI/AAAAAAAACI8/a7A3AMMmxrQ/s320/camera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555803520000477506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TRot3ZN-SUI/AAAAAAAACIs/mvVO5-GidT0/s320/purse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's always fun to get so many nice presents, and like every other year I felt overwhelmed at how much my family and I are really blessed with. This year was a great reminder for me of what Christmas should be about. Not the presents, or how much money is spent, but a time to celebrate the birth of our Savior and remember him. It really hit me hard this year that the best part of Christmas is spending time with family and thinking of our Savior who made the ultimate sacrifice for all of us. The presents, they are always nice, but I hope that next year I can try to focus more on what's important in life and do something to show my Savior how grateful I am for him.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555806021833617074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TRowJBRebrI/AAAAAAAACJM/rkcJkyyWyLM/s320/Christ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8345262067788324764?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8345262067788324764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8345262067788324764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8345262067788324764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8345262067788324764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TRou47jxW_I/AAAAAAAACJE/pTCRHgjKLiI/s72-c/popcorn%2Bmaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2003207551694007142</id><published>2010-12-16T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T11:14:17.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tis true my friends, I am officially a free woman. From school that is. I finished my last test today and even busted out a 90%. It's called a Christmas Miracle. Now I get to enjoy party after party to celebrate! Tonight consists of a delicious dinner with the cuzzo Hill and Gavin, tomorrow night Avtec Christmas Party at Market Street, Saturday night Gingerbread House making with the Pugh/Karr/Wilde Kiddies and the rentals, and Sunday's the Big Bateman Bash!!! I can hardly wait for all of the fun yet to be had. And to top it all off I'm getting my nails done tomorrow, my hair did Saturday and a delectible massage Tuesday. Really, I have nothing left to complain about. The only thing left on my to do list is bake sugar cookies, eat tons of food, and make a Christmas list for the hubster. However I do know one thing I'm wishing for.....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551403074085943378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TQqLruvneFI/AAAAAAAACIY/VUdtx9v9zg8/s320/bowel%2Bmovement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sike! Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2003207551694007142?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2003207551694007142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2003207551694007142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2003207551694007142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2003207551694007142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/12/freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedom.html' title='FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TQqLruvneFI/AAAAAAAACIY/VUdtx9v9zg8/s72-c/bowel%2Bmovement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6528723645591557153</id><published>2010-12-13T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:05:12.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;2 TESTS DOWN AND 2 TO GO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;THURSDAY NIGHT = CELEBRATION!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WILDESTYLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6528723645591557153?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6528723645591557153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6528723645591557153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6528723645591557153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6528723645591557153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/12/update.html' title='UPDATE.....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7392249643090279362</id><published>2010-12-09T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T12:27:22.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate it. Period.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The ever-so-dreadful week of finals is vastly approaching and I am not excited about it. I have 2 huge comprehensive tests to study for, yet have no idea how to study for such massive satanic-ness. I would love to be enjoying December, frolicking amongst the Christmas lights at Temple Square and ice skating my little heart out somewhere festive, however... I am stuck with my nose in the books and see no end in sight. Actually the end will be next Thursday at noon, when I finally finish my hellacious last test, but thats not the point. Right now I am miserable. And that is all.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548781767620831106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TQE7nnM0J4I/AAAAAAAACIQ/k4kX6LNdXl8/s320/bah%2Bhambug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7392249643090279362?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7392249643090279362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7392249643090279362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7392249643090279362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7392249643090279362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/12/hate-it-period.html' title='Hate it. Period.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TQE7nnM0J4I/AAAAAAAACIQ/k4kX6LNdXl8/s72-c/bah%2Bhambug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4128019057793390618</id><published>2010-11-29T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T07:42:45.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freezing Turkey Christmas Balls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This year we had a great Thanksgiving holiday with the Rawlings clan! I wasn't able to get a ton of pictures unfortunately, but as soon as I get a few of them downloaded I will post them! We spent alot of time talking and laughing all weekend, and of course had a ton of great food! Some of the other fun things we did included shopping, shopping shopping, and the girls got to see Burlesque while the men watched the Utah vs BYU game. (Booooo that game!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But one of my favorite parts of the weekend was freezing my mistletoes offfffffffffff at RC Willey on Black Friday! I convinced my cousins Dylan and Chadley to escort me there since I was leaving at 3am and had to sit outside of RC Willey until they opened at 8am. So we got in the warmest clothes we could find and ventured to Orem. The best part was, right when we got there I realized that I left all of the blankets home. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaay for me! So I dropped the men off to save our spot in line (we were in the top 20 people I would say) and I raced back to Lehi to steal some blankets from my parent's house. I was so glad to find that the guys hadn't froze to death in the 45 minutes that they had been waiting for my return. So we nestled in close to each other and waited, and waited and waited......... I think the St. George boys experienced a whole new form of COLD. =) But I was able to get my awesome new kitchen table and chairs, and a sexy new 6 piece bedroom set. I saved about 2000 dollars, even though I lost a couple phalanges in the process. Thanks to Dilly and Chad for being such great pals!!! And thanks to the Rawlings clan for venturing up here in snow to celebrate. I love you all!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545045937510998786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TPP15riQ4wI/AAAAAAAACHY/AdonzKwkAMQ/s320/New%2BTable%2521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here is my hot new table, the best part is, it has a leaf that flips up in the middle when you want to seat 8. So I can have 6 kids now and we will be set! Ill get a table for the other 6 when I have them. Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And my bedroom is on backorder so it shall be delivered in a week or two. Thank you RC Willey! I shall never forget freezing off my Turkey Christmas Balls all morning just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4128019057793390618?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4128019057793390618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4128019057793390618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4128019057793390618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4128019057793390618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/freezing-turkey-christmas-balls.html' title='Freezing Turkey Christmas Balls.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TPP15riQ4wI/AAAAAAAACHY/AdonzKwkAMQ/s72-c/New%2BTable%2521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8210299345742312573</id><published>2010-11-19T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T09:12:57.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Push Harder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541258008868252386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOaAzNthauI/AAAAAAAACHQ/RIcBaiigdtY/s320/nostrils.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(I bet he never has this problem.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last night Blake and I went to see the Trans Siberian Orchetra at ESA. It was intense. Apart from the hair flipping, which every musician insisted on doing every 15 seconds, it was a flippin' party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I didn't know that men who participated in Christmas Rock and Roll music had hit the big time enough to hump their guitars and wear lace shirts with their nips exposed. It was quite the entertainment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With that said, and don't get me wrong the music was adequate, the light show was ahhhhhhhhh-mazing. I took some sweet nectar video footage which I will post soon, as in tomorrow or the next day when I have the time. But really the highlight of the night was the drive home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake (as he keeps sniffing really hard with no air going through either nostril): "I can't breathe. My nose is always plugged up." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(snooooooooooooort, no air again. Sounds like a nose flute.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Emily: "Maybe we need to get you in to see an ear, nose, and throat doctor. Something has got to be wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake: "I dunno, I have had it ever since I can remember. I can't breathe through my nose most the time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Emily: "Maybe you need that deviated septum surgery. I wonder how far up your nose holes go. Shove both of your pinkies up your nose and let's see if one goes farther."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake shoves both pinkies in his nostrils, while driving. I'm not sure who was steering at that moment. But neither pinkie made it to the first bend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Emily: "Is that really as far as you can go? Push harder."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake (in his angry nasal voice): "They won't go any further, I have huge pinkies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then he pulled them out and we continued the drive home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now if that's not a romantic date night I'm not sure what is. All I know is my nursing school is sure paying off. I can pretty much get anyone to do anything I say when it comes to health issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Including shoving huge pinkies up both nostrils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;While driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8210299345742312573?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8210299345742312573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8210299345742312573&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8210299345742312573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8210299345742312573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/will-they-fit-try-it.html' title='Push Harder.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOaAzNthauI/AAAAAAAACHQ/RIcBaiigdtY/s72-c/nostrils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2528546753921130363</id><published>2010-11-15T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T08:54:22.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake says I never curl my hair. Here are 3 pics to prove that I do. Now don't bring it up again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;PS. Blake just surprised me with Trans Siberian Orchestra tickets for Thursday night, yahoooooooooo! Nothing like a little Rock and Roll Christmas music to get me in the holiday spirit! Love you hottie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539819460816146466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFkcsm-ECI/AAAAAAAACHI/rfe7NfJsjv8/s320/DSC06162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539819084249175506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFkGxyaFdI/AAAAAAAACHA/-istVq0SAEY/s320/DSC06155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh look it's curled here too. That's weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(It's the same night, that's weird too bwahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539819072762849762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFkGG_2qeI/AAAAAAAACG4/3Cx5jkoAal8/s320/DSC06151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now shave your beard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2528546753921130363?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2528546753921130363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2528546753921130363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2528546753921130363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2528546753921130363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/liar.html' title='Liar.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFkcsm-ECI/AAAAAAAACHI/rfe7NfJsjv8/s72-c/DSC06162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3633216421372211014</id><published>2010-11-15T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T08:24:00.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St.George visit for Madi's play!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdjZXDWvI/AAAAAAAACGo/R6s6_pT574Y/s1600/DSC06139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539811879326800626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdjZXDWvI/AAAAAAAACGo/R6s6_pT574Y/s320/DSC06139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; The whole crew after the "Phantom of the Opera" at Dixie High. Madi made an amazing Carlotta, we love you Madi!!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539811875671930546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdjLvqdrI/AAAAAAAACGg/_pz_VWicgsA/s320/DSC06136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539811865838324514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdinHJiyI/AAAAAAAACGY/o1Cob0xgRr8/s320/DSC06131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cheering section looks like trouble.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdhh5vMzI/AAAAAAAACGQ/FfZjdXDvfis/s1600/DSC06138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539811847260025650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdhh5vMzI/AAAAAAAACGQ/FfZjdXDvfis/s320/DSC06138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cousin Guido charming everyone around him. Starting with Blake ;) Rar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539810330556457538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFcJPvbYkI/AAAAAAAACFo/Ie0BL-KKVPc/s320/DSC06134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Me and Dylan, he is single ladies. Look out. Sic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539808076458436498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFaGCklJ5I/AAAAAAAACFg/XGQ1PTAk4XM/s320/DSC06125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The whole crew eating dinner at Players!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Really Dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539808058426053042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFaE_ZU0bI/AAAAAAAACFY/6UM5cOUddKU/s320/DSC06143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Naughty Couple. Enough said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539808043285238786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFaEG_eVAI/AAAAAAAACFQ/WkkDskfVGV4/s320/DSC06109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bingo in Mesquite on Friday night yahooooooo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539808024462069618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFaDA3rj3I/AAAAAAAACFI/itQi4Rlx7dc/s320/DSC06111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539807997333721410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFaBbzx0UI/AAAAAAAACFA/PVmnFhn9qYg/s320/DSC06108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539807324482429586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFZaRPh4pI/AAAAAAAACE4/AONmflnHlHc/s320/DSC06110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Chloe and I. We are besties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539807314966211234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFZZtyr6qI/AAAAAAAACEw/upmW37FnI0g/s320/DSC06104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The Dilly Meister. Sic. That's his favorite word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539807268552066690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFZXA4sRoI/AAAAAAAACEg/1n9-JBTIIEQ/s320/DSC06115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Eating delicioso yogurt at Krave's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539807257246330898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFZWWxMcBI/AAAAAAAACEY/tDUTUXNxJWE/s320/DSC06118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Another sweet St. George trip over with, they go by tooooooo fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3633216421372211014?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3633216421372211014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3633216421372211014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3633216421372211014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3633216421372211014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/stgeorge-visit-for-madis-play.html' title='St.George visit for Madi&apos;s play!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFdjZXDWvI/AAAAAAAACGo/R6s6_pT574Y/s72-c/DSC06139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6702600194179065549</id><published>2010-11-15T07:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:57:53.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween-ness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And you all thought he was dead. The King is back. Thanks to my dear sweet Mother.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539803050595845346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVhfxkBOI/AAAAAAAACEI/0ETKe66zsWE/s320/DSC06081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;All of my BFF's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539803027028893730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVgH-w4CI/AAAAAAAACEA/YQC7jmeEuj4/s320/DSC06089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That would be Cruella Deville, and we aren't sure who that is on the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVebhSP1I/AAAAAAAACD4/uAQjBUORLnM/s1600/DSC06085.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539802997914222418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVebhSP1I/AAAAAAAACD4/uAQjBUORLnM/s320/DSC06085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh my lovely parents. Yep, they were a couple. Atleast that's what I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;like to think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVNR_X02I/AAAAAAAACDw/CmikrRYe5Ds/s1600/DSC06079.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539802703298286434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVNR_X02I/AAAAAAAACDw/CmikrRYe5Ds/s320/DSC06079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gavin and Hilly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVMT7qc6I/AAAAAAAACDo/Kr2o4R75z1A/s1600/DSC06084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539802686639731618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVMT7qc6I/AAAAAAAACDo/Kr2o4R75z1A/s320/DSC06084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is my black friend Keisha and her Ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVK88Y3OI/AAAAAAAACDg/BQ084mCmkNI/s1600/DSC06087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539802663288888546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVK88Y3OI/AAAAAAAACDg/BQ084mCmkNI/s320/DSC06087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beck and Fish, ahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVJySy4AI/AAAAAAAACDY/wtJlkGvYyd4/s1600/DSC06086.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539802643250208770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVJySy4AI/AAAAAAAACDY/wtJlkGvYyd4/s320/DSC06086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That's my delectible sister, she was Garth from Wayne's World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And her little stinky is The Beast from Sandlot, Jax was Benny the Jett Rodriguez however he slept through my entire party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVH5z8JLI/AAAAAAAACDQ/LEqRm1gwrzI/s1600/DSC06088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539802610908538034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVH5z8JLI/AAAAAAAACDQ/LEqRm1gwrzI/s320/DSC06088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; It was a superb Halloween this year, I can't believe it's already over!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now its already time to think about our costumes for next year. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6702600194179065549?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6702600194179065549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6702600194179065549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6702600194179065549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6702600194179065549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-ness.html' title='Halloween-ness!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFVhfxkBOI/AAAAAAAACEI/0ETKe66zsWE/s72-c/DSC06081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-5600437889256465807</id><published>2010-11-15T07:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:41:04.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Annual Pumpkin Carving Extravaganza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This year even Mama Beuf participated in carving her own pumpkin, I was quite proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539800231176368946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFS9Ynk8zI/AAAAAAAACCw/SyigTFHac1c/s320/DSC06036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539800228611715090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFS9PEHcBI/AAAAAAAACCo/EF1LYRKCuPQ/s320/DSC06031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539799217600298722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFSCYwNfuI/AAAAAAAACCg/mNVfJE62BKA/s320/DSC06070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bottom Row: Blake, Logan, Jared. Middle Row: Emily, Jax, Jenny, Matt. Top Row: Mom, Mandy. Aren't they pretty!? Oh whose is missing? That's right, my Dad's, the party pooper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539799178254138306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFSAGLWu8I/AAAAAAAACCI/N7Z3pBB2PNA/s320/DSC06027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539799202014625858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFSBesTAEI/AAAAAAAACCY/A1rod9xVXM8/s320/DSC06021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539799156540551410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFR-1SbsPI/AAAAAAAACCA/i_JKmuUWovE/s320/DSC06029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-5600437889256465807?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/5600437889256465807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=5600437889256465807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5600437889256465807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5600437889256465807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-carving-2010.html' title='Pumpkin Carving 2010!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TOFS9Ynk8zI/AAAAAAAACCw/SyigTFHac1c/s72-c/DSC06036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-9078260087010957464</id><published>2010-11-11T12:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T12:30:06.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Words.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I'm Toooooo Busy. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538391870186145330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TNxSD_FbRjI/AAAAAAAACB4/unpgem0pT7Y/s320/Shhhhh.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So for now, here is a lovely cartoon for your viewing pleasure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;As for later, I have tons and tons of pics to post from the last month! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-9078260087010957464?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/9078260087010957464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=9078260087010957464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/9078260087010957464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/9078260087010957464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/11/3-words.html' title='3 Words.....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TNxSD_FbRjI/AAAAAAAACB4/unpgem0pT7Y/s72-c/Shhhhh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8147377478472930726</id><published>2010-10-01T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T05:43:28.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much More Exciting News!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ok so this time I really do have news that is actually worth while (unlike my last post....my apologies). But Blake and I have finally bought our FIRST HOME!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We are super excited, this week has been a busy week of moving and cleaning but all of our stuff is finally in, now it's just a matter of getting all of it organized and decorated. The home is out at the Ranches golf course, we are on hole #15 (and no, we aren't in a hazardous golf-ball-flying towards-the-windows-zone...not to say it won't ever happen, but let us pray not often! It was a short sale and took a lot of patience, but we are so excited that it worked out so well! Here are some pictures, I will post some more pictures soon once we get everything decorated =) Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523055880931495922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXWD7GNz_I/AAAAAAAACBw/8TEKrm9Ci3w/s320/1-+House!.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Back Yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523055600464443906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXVzmRqOgI/AAAAAAAACBo/HrKkSrm93So/s320/2-+House+Backyard.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Living Room in entry way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523055593780055538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXVzNX-jfI/AAAAAAAACBg/Z3qPbOMJB_g/s320/3-House+Main+Living+Area.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kitchen with an awesome View!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523055587212644578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXVy06L0OI/AAAAAAAACBY/-IUeOFoa7rQ/s320/5-+Kitchen+Bay+Window+View.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;View from the front door into kitchen and backyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523055583170202418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXVyl2ZCzI/AAAAAAAACBQ/tZ81X_VBP0k/s320/4-+View+into+Kitchen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Basement! Aka the Party Room. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523055578571166802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXVyUt5VFI/AAAAAAAACBI/YXm2OBU32qI/s320/6-Basement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We are busy painting and getting the master bedroom ready, and also decorating... so as soon as that gets done I will post some better pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8147377478472930726?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8147377478472930726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8147377478472930726&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8147377478472930726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8147377478472930726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/10/much-more-exciting-news.html' title='Much More Exciting News!!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TKXWD7GNz_I/AAAAAAAACBw/8TEKrm9Ci3w/s72-c/1-+House!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4032031340461090006</id><published>2010-09-10T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:20:07.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Got News!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I found my camera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;What did you think I was going to say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now I can start the non-stop picture taking once gain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yahooooooooooooooo!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515304896794739154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TIpMlRFsQdI/AAAAAAAACBA/LzAGMKtsnoY/s320/fire+marshall+bill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4032031340461090006?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4032031340461090006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4032031340461090006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4032031340461090006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4032031340461090006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/09/weve-got-news.html' title='We&apos;ve Got News!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TIpMlRFsQdI/AAAAAAAACBA/LzAGMKtsnoY/s72-c/fire+marshall+bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1648303519926661671</id><published>2010-09-01T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:02:36.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilde Boys Are Back!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I suppose no one reads my blog anymore, which I can't blame you. I am sure multiple reasons are contributing to this non-fan following I have acquired, mainly due to the fact that I lost my camera and have zero exciting pictures to show anyone anymore, and also perhaps because I write about boring things and no longer have a sense of humor. Its the medication. Just kidding, Im not on meds....yet. But putting ALL of that aside, for those of you who do still stalk me, I would like to mention something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our dear Bradey Wilde has returned from the Johannesburg, South Africa mission and we couldn't be more EXCITED! I did manage to capture a picture of the Wilde boys in Price this past weekend. We had a fun weekend with all of the Wilde family celebrating his safe return. We are off to camp this weekend and I can't wait! So let's hope that Friday evening gets here quickly so that I can make my way up the canyon to join in on the fun! I am so GLAD you are home Bradey!!!! And I couldnt be more proud of your accomplishments in the last 2 years, you're my hero. Truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512083780318424114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TH7a_nISbDI/AAAAAAAACA4/FX7MuaxOMXM/s320/Wilde+Boys+Reunited.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1648303519926661671?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1648303519926661671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1648303519926661671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1648303519926661671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1648303519926661671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/09/wilde-boys-are-back.html' title='Wilde Boys Are Back!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TH7a_nISbDI/AAAAAAAACA4/FX7MuaxOMXM/s72-c/Wilde+Boys+Reunited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-685043507423866781</id><published>2010-08-17T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:06:14.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxaphone the Birthday Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sunday we celebrated Jaxson's 4th Birthday! I can't believe he is  that old, it's mind blowing! I spent the day at my parent's house since Blake was stuck at work. We went to church, then headed over to Jen's house to visit Jax before the big Birthday bash. He was pretty excited about his giant Rollercoaster that Matt built him out of those K'Nexx kits, I'm pretty sure he could watch it for 10 hours straight. And also explain every turn and dip to anyone who is willing to listen =) I gave him a little Dog he has been wanting, you can program it to say his name and his favorite things like chicken nuggets and dolphins. It's like Christmas every time that stuffed animal says chicken nuggets, Jax's face lights up so big. haha awesome! After the visit, we bummed around at Mom and Dads while Jen and Matt made the masterpiece of a cake. Once again, they gave everyone on the show "Cake Boss" a run for their money. Last year it was a giant Monster Truck made out of cakes and Rice Krispys, and this year it was a big Great White Shark coming out of the water. Jax was AMAAAAAZED. Props to Jen and Matt for another successful cake concoction! You guys should start a business! Then at about 7pm, everyone came over to Jen &amp;amp; Matts and the party began! Jax got lots of fun things, a Monster Truck ramp to jump his trucks off of, a dolphin pillow pet, a fishing pole, some awesome Super Hero figurines, and of course piles of clothes.  Oh and can't forget the Blue Dynaco truck that was his FAVEY! Hope you had a great 4th Birthday JAX, WE LOVE YOU!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506425447485721666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TGrAxSuOzEI/AAAAAAAACAo/YlaocQqNDTs/s320/Jax+and+the+Shark+Cake!.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506425446609791154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TGrAxPdZKLI/AAAAAAAACAg/Fb3GJLxhnKE/s320/Rollercoaster.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506425439432926386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TGrAw0uS5LI/AAAAAAAACAY/Rcj2gJuSDdk/s320/Logey+and+Grandpa.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-685043507423866781?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/685043507423866781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=685043507423866781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/685043507423866781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/685043507423866781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/08/jaxaphone-birthday-boy.html' title='Jaxaphone the Birthday Boy!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TGrAxSuOzEI/AAAAAAAACAo/YlaocQqNDTs/s72-c/Jax+and+the+Shark+Cake!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1400640024000131748</id><published>2010-08-02T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T13:13:45.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rig.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TFcm1tBPDrI/AAAAAAAACAQ/BhFMbx3u9Co/s1600/Burb+%26+Trailer+Combo!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500908173916049074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TFcm1tBPDrI/AAAAAAAACAQ/BhFMbx3u9Co/s320/Burb+%26+Trailer+Combo!.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Look at this Wilde new Rig we got, pretty shweeeeeeeet eh? I thought so too. Now I just need 12 kids to fill the seats, I'll get working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1400640024000131748?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1400640024000131748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1400640024000131748&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1400640024000131748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1400640024000131748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/08/rig.html' title='The Rig.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TFcm1tBPDrI/AAAAAAAACAQ/BhFMbx3u9Co/s72-c/Burb+%26+Trailer+Combo!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8433666245817759882</id><published>2010-07-20T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:52:49.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late than Never.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Well we have been up to lots lately, and by lots I mean not a lot. I kid. Mr Blake celebrated his b-day on July 2nd, which we spent in Price! It was lots of fun for Blake to drive around his Bronc all day, and to have a nice relaxing weekend of Bbqing, slip-n-slidin' and hanging out with the Wilde fam. Blake got a sweet pontoon boat for his birthday, to help his redneck insides catch fish more effectively. And he also got lots of new camping shhhhtuff from his folks, so that our little camping trips are much more delightful. Blake's Mom had the most delicious bbq ever involving shiskkabobs with every type of meat and vegetable imaginable, it was divine. We continue to dream about its succulence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;After our fun weekend in Price, we also had a fun weekend of camping at Strawberry, the first adventure out with our new trailer and Burb. It was fun to sit around a fire, sleep in a cozy bed, and cook lots of yummy food with both of our Dads, Jare, and Miss Mandy. I'm thinking this whole camping idea is starting to look up now that I have a place to rid of bodily fluids that doesn't involve a giant stinky hole in the ground. Horay! Other than that we have been counting down the minutes to when our Dear Bradey returns home, 5 weeks people! The hard part is Bradey gets home August 26th, which is the day after school for me starts. So on one hand I want the time to fly, and on the other hand, I want time to stop! Hmmm such a dilemma. So while I think about this said dilemma, you enjoy the pictures below. And I will say youre welcome now, for finally posting something new on these walls. Arivarderchay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYohxnjtQI/AAAAAAAACAI/aDD1wTxZmRM/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+036.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496124955972318466" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYohaVjkNI/AAAAAAAACAA/NKqGbqXanzs/s1600/birthday+bbq.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYohaVjkNI/AAAAAAAACAA/NKqGbqXanzs/s320/birthday+bbq.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496124949722796242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYnhRPctpI/AAAAAAAAB_4/vAkltrxwtYA/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+170.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123847769634450" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYngz9ZM6I/AAAAAAAAB_w/Z9sjDZfLERQ/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+146.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123839909278626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYngXwARTI/AAAAAAAAB_o/NUhGeQjdMeo/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+159.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123832336926002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYnf6nL3_I/AAAAAAAAB_g/HXDKMhkrcJw/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+161.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123824515309554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYnfBa3cYI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/9BbHQj_K9dg/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+165.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123809162817922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYm_W1QHdI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/Oh09aiRfjm0/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+152.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123265154817490" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYm-7ij3II/AAAAAAAAB_I/hyJMicTOn2A/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+235.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123257828662402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYm9rrheyI/AAAAAAAAB_A/0viQrGPrazg/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+238.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123236391418658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYm8_P6SeI/AAAAAAAAB-4/W1wTXN17rR8/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+217.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123224464443874" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Nice bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYm7glDn_I/AAAAAAAAB-w/zRQX6xt4rcg/s1600/Summer+Fun+2010!+223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYm7glDn_I/AAAAAAAAB-w/zRQX6xt4rcg/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496123199051767794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYmQ7ao6bI/AAAAAAAAB-o/IP-oMjIgyjU/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+225.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496122467521456562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYmQGhJYQI/AAAAAAAAB-g/BOoZyaRjW34/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+231.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496122453321670914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYmO4PFs4I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/orAbdZrKXtM/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+242.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496122432307966850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYmOZM3bNI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/GmlT7aPihYA/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+252.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496122423977143506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYmN1O1HLI/AAAAAAAAB-I/nPuoI9xz00E/s320/Summer+Fun+2010!+256.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496122414321704114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8433666245817759882?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8433666245817759882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8433666245817759882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8433666245817759882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8433666245817759882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/07/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better Late than Never.....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TEYohxnjtQI/AAAAAAAACAI/aDD1wTxZmRM/s72-c/Summer+Fun+2010!+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-5009379328754872022</id><published>2010-06-30T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:59:23.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Pretty much Sums up my Mood today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCuiBUP1fbI/AAAAAAAAB9w/TB3tfjtQTfY/s1600/MMMM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488658714379779506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCuiBUP1fbI/AAAAAAAAB9w/TB3tfjtQTfY/s320/MMMM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Hump Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-5009379328754872022?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/5009379328754872022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=5009379328754872022&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5009379328754872022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5009379328754872022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-pretty-much-sums-up-my-mood-today.html' title='This Pretty much Sums up my Mood today...'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCuiBUP1fbI/AAAAAAAAB9w/TB3tfjtQTfY/s72-c/MMMM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7929344485482961697</id><published>2010-06-23T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T07:12:51.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Places I Would Rather Be........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This week has been a hard week to work my friends. Why? A) Blake is finally done with working his night shift and oh how I wish I could spend some time with him... and B) It's Roundup week, which means so many fun festivities to partake in, and I feel like I'm missing out on all of it! Before I know it, the week will be over! And this is my favorite week of the entire year! Don't judge me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So today I have been pondering the thoughts of what I would rather be doing...... Aaaaand here is my list.... (in no particular order)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#1 - I sure would like to be at Cabelas right now, not shopping for my latest camoflauge collection of lingerie, but watching the nephews stare in amazement at all the fish =) We could spend hours in there, and Jax can name every fish in the place. It's quite awesome if I do say so myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485966553997144626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIRg9SscjI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/C2fpEdRsgw8/s320/DSC05558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#2 - Right about now, I would love to be playing Peek A Boo with Yogi and a fry box. Is he not he cutest thing ever? I would put money on the fact that he is. The cutest thing EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485965139267830114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIQOnA8QWI/AAAAAAAAB84/oByMCLzAwkw/s320/DSC05566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485965130503815858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIQOGXcArI/AAAAAAAAB8w/QgESEIrvH8U/s320/DSC05567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485965118628535762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIQNaIJndI/AAAAAAAAB8o/Ugfn5-eM_iE/s320/DSC05569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#3 - Any sort of party in Wines Park would be a delicious treat right now. I love running into old neighbors and friends that you don't see often, and talking about what everyone has been up to. Maybe I'm just getting old, but I sure find it a whole lot of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485965166986686754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIQQORocSI/AAAAAAAAB9I/iV4imLQoiWM/s320/DSC05572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485965153510427986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIQPcEpDVI/AAAAAAAAB9A/7jI9ZprJAdg/s320/DSC05571.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#4 - I definitely could be spending some time in Moab right about now. Yes it may be uber hot, but some Pasta Jays and a hike to somewhere pretty sure would make my day. Plus I could stop shaving. That's the cool thing to do in Moab. Game on I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485966566209943058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIRhqyc9hI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/JxxfCplsdpU/s320/Fall+Break+2009+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#5 - And last, but certainly not least, what I wouldn't give to be staring at this beauty right about now. We need less working hours, and more ballgame watching hours. That is the dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485966580345752578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIRifcsTAI/AAAAAAAAB9g/HGHERAPAhJ0/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But hey, at least while I'm stuck at work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Blake is out enjoying the outdoors, which is where this kid belongs I tell ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After a hard workweek, I'm glad he has such pretty places nearby to fish his little heart out!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485963192554862802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIOdS8ZuNI/AAAAAAAAB8g/CVNJ9-76B-0/s320/Blakey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And here's to the rest of my afternoon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485969022130374306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCITwnzgxqI/AAAAAAAAB9o/HHTVsQt5XRg/s320/The+work+Break.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7929344485482961697?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7929344485482961697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7929344485482961697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7929344485482961697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7929344485482961697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/06/5-places-i-would-rather-be.html' title='5 Places I Would Rather Be........'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TCIRg9SscjI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/C2fpEdRsgw8/s72-c/DSC05558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-9101631013833900247</id><published>2010-06-08T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:40:20.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun 2010! It's about time....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This summer has started off a little slow with all the weather shenanigans going on but I think it's finally safe to say that it's here to stay! (And so is some flooding apparently)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;In true Wilde tradition we spent Memorial Day weekend with all of the Wilde Family in Midway. It was fun for Blake and I to spend our first night together in our delectable new trailer, which is parked at Grandma Wildes! We attempted to sleep together on the same (rather small) bed, but by about 1:30am I told Blake one of us better go sleep somewhere else or I'm going to look like Rosie O'Donnel in the morning. So he moved over to the other bed, and we had a restful nights sleep from there on out =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We are excited to go camping all summer, I think our trailer is going to be lots of fun for us! I hope we can do little weekend trips to AF Canyon and wherever else our little GPS takes us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We also did a little golfing in Midway at the Homestead with Brandon and Rick, which was a lot of fun. Blake only swore half the time, and the boys enjoyed looking for their balls all over the course =) Me, I had fun driving the cart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;As always we ate a bunch of great food at Grandma Wildes, and fed the little duckies at the state park, it was nice to spend time with the Wilde crew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418992979161410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5cCaDTsUI/AAAAAAAAB6o/YpC3KP_0CFM/s320/June+2010+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419009528164290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5cDXs5b8I/AAAAAAAAB64/t41sP5XLzXM/s320/June+2010+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419016332922274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5cDxDRzaI/AAAAAAAAB7A/pzjYJfAsORk/s320/June+2010+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419864846081522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5c1KAlHfI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/JDCv5FLYAJw/s320/June+2010+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480421488447670690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5eTqZXSaI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/pQHzAQeQKcc/s320/Mazda+Trailer.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Whoever said a Mazda couldn't pull a 19' trailer? Seriously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We also got to go to a sweet concert last weekend. Our good friends Norm and Mel invited us to Miller Motor Sports Park for the Styx - Foreigner - Kansas concert, and it was sweet! It was super packed so we just parked it on a blanket and listened from a distance, but everyone knows Styx is my favorite concert ever so it was a blast! Thanks Kesters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419872331248130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5c1l5LsgI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/LDmXS6D8wf8/s320/June+2010+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Here's Norm, Mel, Mom, and Dad enjoying the concert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419893993948498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5c22l-RVI/AAAAAAAAB7o/YzXSfCrfiV4/s320/June+2010+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And us, we sneaked up a little closer to the stage but didnt last long, too much partying for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419881463443250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5c2H6d7zI/AAAAAAAAB7g/qRqDya6BsQ8/s320/June+2010+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Blake has finally finished his 3 weeks of training at Kennecott and has began his 4 on 4 off schedule. He had to work on Saturday which was definitely weird for us! We are so used to spening Saturdays together, but we made up for our missed time by going to Cafe Rio and Mini Golfing on Saturday night! Blake beat me by one shot! What the heck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480421480097077810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5eTLSbWjI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/bTc43QLC6qM/s320/Mini+Golf!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And on Sunday we relaxed all day together while having a nice BBQ @ Daybreak Lakes after church, and then a walk in the evening. We love it here, Herriman has been such a great place to live! This weekend Blake works Thursday through Sunday, so it's going to be another weekend apart! But we try to makeup for it on his days off! We are just so grateful he has a good job, it's such a blessing these days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480419903148495458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5c3YslkmI/AAAAAAAAB7w/RwORhOzABZY/s320/June+2010+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480421454608338162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5eRsVcDPI/AAAAAAAAB74/m9iYepC9bkc/s320/June+2010+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480421465857077826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5eSWPWMkI/AAAAAAAAB8A/XfskDml7XFs/s320/June+2010+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well that pretty much sums up our lives for the past couple weeks! We hope to have lots of fun summer memories at the Zoo, Ruths Diner, Lagoon, and wherever else our Silver Sanchez takes us! Happy Summer time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-9101631013833900247?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/9101631013833900247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=9101631013833900247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/9101631013833900247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/9101631013833900247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-fun-2010-its-about-time.html' title='Summer Fun 2010! It&apos;s about time....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TA5cCaDTsUI/AAAAAAAAB6o/YpC3KP_0CFM/s72-c/June+2010+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2862240759885974476</id><published>2010-06-01T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:48:19.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fewer Days at Work.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And more days watching this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477831293555135234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TAUqieffUwI/AAAAAAAAB6g/_vqkY3ebmws/s320/Homestead+Golfing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake golfed the Homestead this weekend while we stayed in Midway for Memorial Day. We had a tee time at 8:20 in the morning, and it was such nice weather and soooo pretty there. This weekend went by way too fast, how is it that a long weekend can feel shorter than a normal one? That my friends I will never know. But it was fun to relax and spend some time with the Wilde crew. Now here's to the short work week, let's see if it goes by as fast as the weekend did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2862240759885974476?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2862240759885974476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2862240759885974476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2862240759885974476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2862240759885974476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-need.html' title='I need.....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/TAUqieffUwI/AAAAAAAAB6g/_vqkY3ebmws/s72-c/Homestead+Golfing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-358315446241075172</id><published>2010-05-24T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:10:44.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This weekend we had lots of fun things to look forward to... which was a nice change since our Summer has started off a bit slow due to crap weather!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sorry I had a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;On Friday, my work hooked us up with Cirque De Soleil tickets, so we headed off to the E Center for a rockin' good time. It wasn't quite the massive production that I have heard Vegas puts on, but it was still AMAZING to see. The contortionists and flying/flipping jumper stick guys were unbelieveable, and definitely my favorite part of the show. They didn't allow cameras inside so I got zero pictures, but just believe me, it was spectaculaaaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After the big show Blake and I went to our favorite new dining spot, The Thai House. There is one located on Lehi Main Street, but we just found out that a 2nd location opened up on 123rd right off I-15. So we headed there and had the delicious curry that we have grown to looooove. FYI if you go there, order the Massaman Curry and the Pineapple Curry and share it. Mmmm delicioso and tons of food! We always have enough leftovers for another meal, which works out nicely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Saturday Blake took off to Flaming Gorge for a day of fishing with his friend Adam. Adam was concerned that their pictures may not "make our blog" so this is for you Adam. They are such manly bulging men aren't they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I think they like to hold hands on occasion, just sayin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474880230110552082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_quj-eMYBI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/a3BsO6Fd3Qw/s320/Blake+fishing!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474880217753368466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_qujQcAt5I/AAAAAAAAB6I/pkfbKPPVHgA/s320/Adam+fishing!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474880231562876626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_qukD4dFtI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/XIS3kwmfWJg/s320/Pretty+fishing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;While Blake spent his time in a freezing cold river, I spent my day getting waffles downtown with the fam and shopping around Gateway. The weather held out quite nicely, it sprinkled on occasion but didn't downpour like we anticipated. After Gateway my parents took me on quite the journey to the Harley Davidson store, Paradise Bakery for Lunch, Southtown Mall for more shopping, and finally to Costco. Where we watched my Dad taste test everything in sight. It ended up being a super fun day, and even though I missed Blake it was fun to hang out with the parentals like old times! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today it is snowing. That's all that really needs to be said. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a nice surprise on a Monday. Tonight I am hoping to get my mullet chopped, and Blake is starting his P90X nonsense. So as I always say...... let the fun begin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-358315446241075172?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/358315446241075172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=358315446241075172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/358315446241075172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/358315446241075172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekend-fiesta.html' title='Weekend Fiesta'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_quj-eMYBI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/a3BsO6Fd3Qw/s72-c/Blake+fishing!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8671316379417361650</id><published>2010-05-18T14:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T14:20:46.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday BBQ &amp; Logan's Bday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday we celebrated my nephew Logan's 1st Birthday!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was super fun having all of the families together for ice cream and cake. And even though it was a little windy, it was nice to sit outside for most of the evening and relax with everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Logan got lots of new clothes, a sweet red wagon to be pulled in, dinosaurs galore, and a walker that he can push around since he is now walking like a pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think he was pretty happy about all his new toys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We also had a sweet BBQ with Brandon &amp;amp; Talisia this weekend, and went to a Bees game with one of Blake's schoolmates and his wife. I didn't get many pictures of anything but hope you enjoy. Let us pray that the sun returns quickly! I need more Bees games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472720283878532818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCGjunptI/AAAAAAAAB5g/dy5LTa2UCCI/s320/DSC05417.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Us at the Bees game, we love sitting on the lawn now and basking in the sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCHP6kEQI/AAAAAAAAB5o/8Qp442nd4gg/s1600/DSC05422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472720295739789570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCHP6kEQI/AAAAAAAAB5o/8Qp442nd4gg/s320/DSC05422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472720304182176562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCHvXYqzI/AAAAAAAAB5w/oUvkEleShis/s320/DSC05429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Talisia, me and Jen enjoying our BBQ on Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472720318372682610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCIkOqm3I/AAAAAAAAB6A/ek7Qt2Cr-vs/s320/DSC05433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake and I at Yoshis before Logan's big party....mmmm Sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719165377268290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBFc_IykI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/PqVXXHd9Fec/s320/DSC05451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Logey opening his presents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBEmOXrgI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/P4l0TBe8k0Y/s1600/DSC05440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719150677208578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBEmOXrgI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/P4l0TBe8k0Y/s320/DSC05440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jax loves chocolate milk, can you tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472720308989511170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCIBRixgI/AAAAAAAAB54/wSY6bb2naT4/s320/DSC05444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake playing with his sword. Get your mind out of the gutter. He thinks he is Peter Pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBEAw4pqI/AAAAAAAAB5I/kc6xhv8iW6Q/s1600/DSC05457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719140621428386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBEAw4pqI/AAAAAAAAB5I/kc6xhv8iW6Q/s320/DSC05457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;These are Logey's awesome friends Tommy &amp;amp; Baby K. He invited them to his b-day party. They partied so hard they pooped their pants, it was ahhhhhwesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719138118291890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBD3cF0bI/AAAAAAAAB5A/0P7BWKFA-3Q/s320/DSC05462.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The crew relaxing outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBDIUww2I/AAAAAAAAB44/MDwMSAvkkr4/s1600/DSC05460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719125471085410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MBDIUww2I/AAAAAAAAB44/MDwMSAvkkr4/s320/DSC05460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the cutest birthday boy I have ever seen in my life! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Love you Yogey! Happy 1st!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8671316379417361650?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8671316379417361650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8671316379417361650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8671316379417361650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8671316379417361650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-bbq-logans-bday.html' title='Sunday BBQ &amp; Logan&apos;s Bday!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S_MCGjunptI/AAAAAAAAB5g/dy5LTa2UCCI/s72-c/DSC05417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6136555186195069913</id><published>2010-05-12T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:00:20.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the Sun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This is what I need to get rid of all of this wintery pent-up depression! Come out sun, I need to exercise and I hate doing it in my dungeoness basement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470398445059110882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-rCZwGY9-I/AAAAAAAAB4w/-eKI1dBTG0s/s320/ball+whacker.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6136555186195069913?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6136555186195069913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6136555186195069913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6136555186195069913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6136555186195069913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-is-sun.html' title='Where is the Sun?'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-rCZwGY9-I/AAAAAAAAB4w/-eKI1dBTG0s/s72-c/ball+whacker.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1790919763396923300</id><published>2010-05-11T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T07:20:34.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from the Concert Extravaganza.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Here are a few pics that I took of us Friday night. We ended up getting to go into the Venue at 5:30 and watched the stage setup and the band warmup. There were 6 of us who got let in early, it was super fun seeing how everything goes down with the stage! Lots and lots of work, that's for sure! The band was super cool, they played a few songs for us and then came down from the stage and chatted and signed some things for us. Blake and I had nothing clever to say, which was quite unlike us! Man, I thought I could come up with something but it was pretty much a "Hi, you guys are great, thanks for doing this!" And that was it! Boooo us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Here is Blake standing by the stage before Flogging Molly came out to warm up for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014365326090946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-llFXmLosI/AAAAAAAAB4o/FIQSnrf_jfM/s320/Flogging+Molly+Blake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014347567427762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-llEVcL8LI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_USbexbx-4Q/s320/the+band.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bass Player. After one of their songs I wasnt sure how to react appropriately so I just started clapping super loud, he looked at me and said "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I was scared, then he busted up laughing and I peed a little.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-llEHrbnvI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/pMXuBihWoI8/s1600/bass+player.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014343873273586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-llEHrbnvI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/pMXuBihWoI8/s320/bass+player.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lead singer, the one with the Irish accent. Oh I loved listening to him say words, like microphone. I wanted to give him whiskey. I heard he likes it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk7TRW1SI/AAAAAAAAB4I/7e81gmowKFA/s1600/lead+singer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014192366310690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk7TRW1SI/AAAAAAAAB4I/7e81gmowKFA/s320/lead+singer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; We made our way to the second level before the concert started. I knew with how the last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;concert went, that I wanted to stay as far away from the crowd as possible. Good move, because I have never in my life seen such a crazy crowd! holy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;canoly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk7DJi6XI/AAAAAAAAB4A/ahN5dCALNiM/s1600/the+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014188038580594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk7DJi6XI/AAAAAAAAB4A/ahN5dCALNiM/s320/the+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;See, they were nuts. That many people crammed together, and they werent just standing there, they were all moshing and punching, and probably doing drugs. Yiiikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk6qA4ccI/AAAAAAAAB34/BeBI5YLzxEc/s1600/the+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014181291356610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk6qA4ccI/AAAAAAAAB34/BeBI5YLzxEc/s320/the+crowd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Here we are, the happy concert goers. I think that will be my last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;crazy concert. At my age I'm looking forward to the saved seat, sit the whole time, don't kill others, concerts. Yah that's more my style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk6YXv44I/AAAAAAAAB3w/oFeHAPlWtco/s1600/Us!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470014176555426690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-lk6YXv44I/AAAAAAAAB3w/oFeHAPlWtco/s320/Us!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; The End. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1790919763396923300?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1790919763396923300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1790919763396923300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1790919763396923300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1790919763396923300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/pics-from-concert-extravaganza.html' title='Pics from the Concert Extravaganza.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-llFXmLosI/AAAAAAAAB4o/FIQSnrf_jfM/s72-c/Flogging+Molly+Blake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3369174583483165851</id><published>2010-05-07T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T09:51:15.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top uh the Marnin to Yuh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So tonight Blake and I are attending the Flogging Molly Concert at the Venue in Salt Lake. Blake loves this band and he quite conveniently won tickets to their concert off of X96 radio. I am the lucky one who gets to go with him, I know one of their songs. It's from PS I Love You, obviously. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;To make it more fun, we got a call last night from a gentleman from X96, telling us that we got put in for a drawing for backstage passes, and much to my nonamazement, Blake won. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;He wins everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I'm not just saying that to be nice, he really wins EVERYTHING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So now I get to play it (un)cool while we meet the band. Pretty sure I have lots of things I can chit chat with them about. My Mom mentioned that I could tell them I have an Aunt named Molly, good point Mom. I also thought I could maybe show them my goiter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I could also tell them about catheters, share a strong drink with them, ask if I can see under their kilt, tell them I'm a Mormon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's gonna be a party, let's just leave it at that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So let the fun begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468570503289661202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-RD5iXCZxI/AAAAAAAAB3o/wDtT7BC4KaA/s320/flogging+molly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;PS. I have never been to "In the Venue" which is downtown. I just read a review on it, it stated something to the effect of "no crowd control, dont come here unless you want to get your face bashed in during the mosh." Totally my scene. Let us pray that I don't pass out......cuz thats what happened at the last concert I went to. Remember? I lost my left shoe, still bugged about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3369174583483165851?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3369174583483165851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3369174583483165851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3369174583483165851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3369174583483165851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/top-uh-marnin-to-yuh.html' title='Top uh the Marnin to Yuh.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-RD5iXCZxI/AAAAAAAAB3o/wDtT7BC4KaA/s72-c/flogging+molly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4403382426117766149</id><published>2010-05-06T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:15:20.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Blessed.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;It has been only 6 days since Blake's graduation, and he has already received 3 offers for great jobs. While it stresses me OUT hearing his phone interviews, which involve math and other nonsense that I can't even comprehend, I feel so blessed to have a husband who works hard and has all of these job offers coming his way. It's stressful deciding which route to go, but I'm sure thankful that my Heavenly Father has helped us out soooooooo much throughout the 2 years that Blake and I have been married. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy 2nd Anniversary Blake!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(It was May 2nd, but I forgot to post anything on here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468222238576634850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-MHJ3NAa-I/AAAAAAAAB3g/6ymAlX58BGE/s320/Wedding+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4403382426117766149?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4403382426117766149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4403382426117766149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4403382426117766149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4403382426117766149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-blessed.html' title='So Blessed.....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-MHJ3NAa-I/AAAAAAAAB3g/6ymAlX58BGE/s72-c/Wedding+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4631933668190675764</id><published>2010-05-05T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T13:29:10.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY FOR GRADUATION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HE DID IT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830755232828562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjGiGbzJI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/Boe8oPHCvzE/s320/graduation!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830745349156386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjF9R-7iI/AAAAAAAAB3I/dGvZCjsd-a8/s320/Wilde+family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830164637714210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GikJ9lhyI/AAAAAAAAB2o/9O3H9fSHCE4/s320/graduate+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830721481944642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjEkXmLkI/AAAAAAAAB2w/sUdpdt_P4V0/s320/Blake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake even graduated with honors for having a 3.7 cumulative GPA, he got this sweet medal for that. And I made him a sicccc with a c Lei made out of mooolah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830738313003250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjFjEbwPI/AAAAAAAAB3A/ZKxMwMZvT_Q/s320/medal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake and his new golf clubs that I got him! Happy Gilmore in the making....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830981812766962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjTuLTSPI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/2q56CgokAeA/s320/golf+clubs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; I love you Blake, and I'm so proud of all your hard work!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467830728735274386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjE_Y7NZI/AAAAAAAAB24/rUJMDWOWL8c/s320/happppy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4631933668190675764?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4631933668190675764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4631933668190675764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4631933668190675764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4631933668190675764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/05/yay-for-graduation.html' title='YAY FOR GRADUATION!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S-GjGiGbzJI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/Boe8oPHCvzE/s72-c/graduation!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-5755333436929556688</id><published>2010-04-26T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:49:20.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smarty Pants Hottie McWilde.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My hot husband is currently half way through his last day of school.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;! I say forever, but he may go back to get his masters in the future, however for right now we are saying he is done for FOREVER! Because that sure feels good to say!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am so proud of him, he has had the busiest schedule the past few semesters taking 20+ credits so that he could finish quicker. Some days he has been stuck at school from 10am-10pm, and yet he never complains! Graduation is this Friday and I can't wait to give him his presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love you Blake and I'm so proud &amp;amp; excited for you! Woowoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464535282507879634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S9Xt4xh4lNI/AAAAAAAAB2g/XjQrso7OrUI/s320/Wedding+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-5755333436929556688?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/5755333436929556688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=5755333436929556688&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5755333436929556688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5755333436929556688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/04/smarty-pants-hottie-mcwilde.html' title='Smarty Pants Hottie McWilde.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S9Xt4xh4lNI/AAAAAAAAB2g/XjQrso7OrUI/s72-c/Wedding+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-650308255569691573</id><published>2010-04-22T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:01:30.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So many Reasons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yesterday was my birthday, I turned the dreaded 26.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For a day that I was completely dreading, it sure turned out to be wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Lots of reasons made it wonderful, here's a condensed list of those reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I woke up to a Birthday card taped to my front door with instructions on how I would be getting multiple surprises throughout the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;What a creative husband I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My first clue took me to my car, where I found a new license plate cover. Why that cover was broken, and needed to be replaced, will remain a mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Because I said so. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I then ventured to school, where my entire pharmacology class sang to me, oy. And one of my nursing friends surprised me with a gift, how nice is that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After school I headed in to work, not so excited to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;However my awesome work friends surprised me with a decorated desk, with all the trimmings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And the amazing company I work for gave me gorgeous flowers, a gift certificate to Market Street Grill, and a $100 Visa to buy whatever makes me happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Oh what a great day at work. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;At 5:30 I ventured home to find a hot husband sitting in my living room, which had been decorated from head to toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Balloons, streamers, signs, you name it. It was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;He handed me my next clue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Which said: "Sometimes you use me to relax, sometimes you use me to workout, with the push of a button anything is possible." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After realizing he wasnt referring to himself, I found a gift certificate to Forever 21 in our DVD Player, wahoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I then was told that my next clue was inside of a balloon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My entire floor was covered in balloons. So I grabbed knife and began the popping extravaganza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After popping 99% of them I found my clue, how he arranged those balloons in such a way that it took me popping every one of them, was quite ingenious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My husband the graduate. (1 week woo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I eventually found Super Mario Bros for the Wii in my tennis bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A fog-horn behind the TV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;FYI....I told Blake if ever he decides to change our babies names during their baby blessing, I will sound a foghorn in Sacrament meeting and walk out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thanks for providing me a foghorn for such measures. Jax got a kick out of it anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After those clues we headed to my parents house for Pizza and cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Everyone gave me such nice gifts. Gift card to Nordstrom, a digital picture frame for my desk, &amp;amp; $$$$$$. ohhhh lala. It was wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I love my family so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Just before we left to come home Blake told me there were still a couple clues left to my next presents. Next presents? I thought I was done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;However I found an Ipod in my trunk, which unbeknownst to me had been driving around with me ALL day =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And when I got home, my last present was an Ipod cover to keep it safe from harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sheeeeesh, I dont know what I did to deserve such a great husband and family but I sure am grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I guess 26 is already looking up for me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes, you all helped me have one AMAZING BIRTHDAY!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-650308255569691573?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/650308255569691573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=650308255569691573&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/650308255569691573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/650308255569691573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-many-reasons.html' title='So many Reasons...'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6075578244441601382</id><published>2010-04-13T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:18:28.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Today was the day I have been stressing about since the start of Nursing School!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Pass-Offs" were today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Which means we were given 4 different patient scenarios to prepare for, throughout the last few weeks, and then we are randomly assigned to 'pass-off' one of them in front of a professor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For example, the scenario I ended up getting was the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;'Cassandra Bullock (June 3, 1972) is a 37-year-old woman who had an L2-L4&lt;br /&gt;discectomy and fusion yesterday evening. It has been 10 hours since she last&lt;br /&gt;voided urine, so there is now an order to insert a straight-catheter and leave it in if there is more than 750cc’s of urine output. She has been receiving Toradol IM&lt;br /&gt;every 6 hours, which is due to be administered soon. She has also requested to be&lt;br /&gt;logrolled onto her side for comfort.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;This morning I didn't have my scheduled Pass-Off until 10:30am, but I was up at 7 feeling the stress in full-i-want-to-barf-mode. I forced myself to go to Einsteins Bagel for some early morning deliciousness, and then I made my way over to the school to increase the stress level. When I got to school the Nursing halls were filled with other fellow nursing students who looked like they were going to vomit as well. We took turns asking questions and stressing each other out, until before I knew it, it was 10:30am. Which meant at any moment a professor would walk out and say "Emily, you're with me, let's go." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And just as I believed it would happen, out walked Gretchen, the professor that I barely know. However she turned out to be so great, I was able to pass off the catheter, pain med injection, and logrolling procedure without much help, and anything I may have forgotten, Gretchen kindly prompted me by saying things like "Oh whats this bracelet on my wrist?" Oh yes, I needed to check the medication against her name and date of birth located on the bracelet =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;So for being the day that I dreaded since the beginning of time, it turned out to be a success and one that I am most proud of! Each semester we will be doing "Pass-Offs" so I guess I better get used to the stress. But it sure is nice to know that I can do caths now, and roll people over in beds. Haha yessssss. So Happy day! Now home to enjoy American Idol, and some type of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;unhealthy food, to celebrate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And remember folks.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459764121543581954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S8T6ip4HIQI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/S83LJgz227M/s320/always.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6075578244441601382?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6075578244441601382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6075578244441601382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6075578244441601382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6075578244441601382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/04/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S8T6ip4HIQI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/S83LJgz227M/s72-c/always.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-496004766973896732</id><published>2010-04-05T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:53:36.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's official..... today I am beginning the dreaded D-word that I love. &lt;em&gt;DIET. &lt;/em&gt;But I'm not going to call it that or I will end up hating it by tomorrow. It's going to be called the &lt;em&gt;Do-It&lt;/em&gt;. Oh I'm clever. I'm really not calling it that, I just couldnt come up with anything else clever in the moment. Blake and I have decided that starting April 30th, which is Blake's Graduation day &lt;wootwoot!!!!&gt;that we are going to start a delicious workout regimen. And since I already feel really blah about myself from not working out lately, I decided I would preface that workout regimen with a &lt;em&gt;diet&lt;/em&gt;. Cuz honestly, I dont think I can wait until April 30th to start working on myself. It needs to start now. I have hit my sugar/carb limit and with all of this scrub-wearing that's beginning to happen I refuse to put on the Nurse 15. So come summer time, when neither of us have school bogging us down, our sweaty side is going to emerge. Goodbye thunderthighs, I will not miss you. So in true fitness fashion, we took some before and (hopefully) after pictures to track our progress:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Before&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456726601431021410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S7ov7tq4d2I/AAAAAAAAB2A/g_LTZJGABRg/s320/before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;During: lots of yelling and anger from lack of food. Blake will be confused.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727155977709842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S7owb_hHaRI/AAAAAAAAB2I/I_lnjLKvch4/s320/during.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After: I'm pretty sure one of these is a female.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456727157030602370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S7owcDcJRoI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/U25YiJJF5Qc/s320/after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Let the fun begin! Oyvay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-496004766973896732?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/496004766973896732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=496004766973896732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/496004766973896732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/496004766973896732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-1.html' title='Day 1.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S7ov7tq4d2I/AAAAAAAAB2A/g_LTZJGABRg/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8577621756823429105</id><published>2010-03-26T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T05:41:29.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So much to Blog about and so little time these days....last week we ventured to St. George for Spring Break to get a little R&amp;amp;R. This week we have been filled to the gills with homework and Scouts (hello pack meeting). I've got tons of pics and no time to post them. So stay tuned my dearies. Oh one more thing.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Friday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8577621756823429105?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8577621756823429105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8577621756823429105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8577621756823429105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8577621756823429105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-apologies.html' title='My apologies'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8771363804928133478</id><published>2010-03-16T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:49:22.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinical - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This morning I woke at 3am to the sound of an imaginary alarm clock going off. I jumped out of bed, grabbed my phone from the dresser, and yelled to Blake "Oh no I'm really late!!!!!" Blake gently reminded me that it was 3am, I was out of my mind, and to get back in bed. I wasn't supposed to be up until 4:15, and just like on Christmas Eve, I woke up every hour after dreaming I was late. I normally don't wake up at the butt crack of dawn, however this morning was special because I had my very first clinical for Nursing. It was at Orem Rehab and Nursing, which was fun because it is part long-term care, part rehabilitation center. I arrived at the facility at 5:30am, a half an hour early, because I knew I needed to mentally prepare myself for the day ahead of me. Much to my amazement (and after my dang nerves finally subsided), I am now sitting at work after a busy morning, and although I feel like I got hit by a school bus from waking up so dang early, I am quite pleased with how the morning went. There were lots of new sights, and a bunch of new smells, but more importantly I found out that this new career I'm pursuing is going to be pretty dang fulfilling. I really can't wait for what's to come =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wasn't going to mention this, but I did receive a new nickname today from one of my patients.... "Queen Sweet Angel." I think it definitely fits, am I rrrright? ahaha. I shall only answer to this name from here on out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Serving others need not come from spectacular events. Often it is the simple daily acts that gives comfort, uplifts, encourages, sustains, and brings smiles to others."--Elder Michael J. The of the Seventy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8771363804928133478?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8771363804928133478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8771363804928133478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8771363804928133478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8771363804928133478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/03/clinical-day-1.html' title='Clinical - Day 1'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7937977534278294655</id><published>2010-03-15T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:24:43.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party in the City...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tonight poor Blake is stuck at school until 10pm (only 6 weeks until graduation honey!), and I was offered Jazz Tickets to our CVE Suite at the Delta Center (which will always be the Delta Center, not the Energy Solutions Center, because I hate that name). So since Blake is unable to attend, I am taking my dear sister Jennnnnnnaaaaaaay! And I'm pretty excited =) It's been a long time since just my sis and I have gone and done something together. So cheers to getting all dressed up for a hot night on the town! The beer shall be flowing, for other people, and Jen and I will be getting crunk on diet coke! We shall wear our stretchy pants jusssss for fun. Let the party begin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh horny we miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448989456531007810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S56zCm1hKUI/AAAAAAAAB14/L0QtbSEculE/s320/honry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7937977534278294655?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S56zCm1hKUI/AAAAAAAAB14/L0QtbSEculE/s72-c/honry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6490946333865524638</id><published>2010-03-09T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:34:11.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag You're It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 things tag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 Shows I like to Watch&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Man vs. Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-King of Queens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 things I'm Passionate about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Eating Zupas Chicken Enchilada Chili as much as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Procrastinating homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Growing crack fingernails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Quaker Oatmeal Squares in the maple flavor, holy chomp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 Phrases I say alot: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- What the eff ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Keep it Funky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Blake did you fart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I am trying not to eat carbs or sugar (usually said while eating candy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 things I've Learned from the past:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- If you leave your car in neutral and forget to put the E-brake on, your car can roll long distances, far far away from your intended parking spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Black Beans cause flatulence, in most cases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- No one can be held accountable for what they say in their sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Catheters are uncomfortable for men, but sure fun to put in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 places i'd like to go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Hawaii with my hottie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- a Cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Zupas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Anywhere that involves no work or school basically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 Things I did yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Worked 10 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Took a farty test on bowel movements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Went to Target with the folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Saw Holli's delicious new baby, and chatted with old friends from highschool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 things on my wish list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- 3 kids. Saturdays Warrior reminds me that my chilluns are impatiently waiting above, and hopefully wearing awesome flowing outfits in an assortment of colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- to blast my teeth the whitest of whiteness, soon very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I hope my goiter will stay small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I hope that Blake never walks behind me and says "I'll have blueberry." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 Friends Im Tagging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Holli Simmons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Jeana Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Mandy Pughzee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Lynly Bateman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Holler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6490946333865524638?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6490946333865524638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6490946333865524638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6490946333865524638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6490946333865524638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/03/tag-youre-it.html' title='Tag You&apos;re It.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7547325644381667006</id><published>2010-02-25T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:45:06.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ready for Summer......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And days like these....siggggghhhhhhh.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442194718744072146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aPQ0E_T9I/AAAAAAAAB0I/AOqmLfR5XfU/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Park City Olympic Aerials Practice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442194710974026514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aPQXId0xI/AAAAAAAAB0A/pPfiWJyfd24/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Playing at the worm infested lake with our favorite friends &amp;amp; fam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442196539948558866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aQ60l-ahI/AAAAAAAAB04/0ouVsU-poPk/s320/Lake+fun!!!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442198477243145106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aSrlk_25I/AAAAAAAAB1A/2OgzwQtrEFE/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ruth's Diner with my hottie on a summer night....Mmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442196526798859042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aQ6Dm16yI/AAAAAAAAB0w/uTRTVcsQqB4/s320/Lake+fun!!!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The Boys playing/provocatively dancing in the pool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442196509663226114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aQ5DxY6QI/AAAAAAAAB0g/r38HbxtiFB8/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442203132543383506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aW6j7EN9I/AAAAAAAAB1w/kj6hX7zwL9w/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442203118270728130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aW5uwMx8I/AAAAAAAAB1o/T7TCiTnDyJU/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ricky's famous Rib Dinners on Sunday Afternoons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442196519592883778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aQ5owzdkI/AAAAAAAAB0o/x_L4zmXAxMg/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Blake teaching Jax how to dip the coif....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442194691550332050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aPPOxfxJI/AAAAAAAABzw/NvZyDAjSnto/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wakeboarding at Joe's Valley just before dark.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a9caa0184e488a0a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da9caa0184e488a0a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331599886%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D536A147D003F2DBE18F95A008BF762548F5393D5.65A57EDA24B4D9CE583525F8F764333003D063CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da9caa0184e488a0a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR0eOSawMb7L-NlbOzvOiIc_6MQo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da9caa0184e488a0a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331599886%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D536A147D003F2DBE18F95A008BF762548F5393D5.65A57EDA24B4D9CE583525F8F764333003D063CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da9caa0184e488a0a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR0eOSawMb7L-NlbOzvOiIc_6MQo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bike Rides around the lakes near our house....and photoshoots of course....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442198522439617602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aSuN8rTEI/AAAAAAAAB1g/Tv6s7AG891o/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Rodeo Days and festivities in the Park!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442198499697092082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aSs5Ob5fI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/PcU9SjPZ6D8/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;With more photoshoots....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442198512689335250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aStpoBy9I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ibELyOFdnsU/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;However this is what I dream of the most...... and I took that picture myself. Man I'm good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442198490563316562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aSsXMxi1I/AAAAAAAAB1I/o67pjaXXGDE/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bee's games on warm summer nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh Summer, please hurry. I miss you dearly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7547325644381667006?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7547325644381667006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7547325644381667006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7547325644381667006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7547325644381667006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-ready-for-summer.html' title='I&apos;m Ready for Summer......'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S4aPQ0E_T9I/AAAAAAAAB0I/AOqmLfR5XfU/s72-c/24th+of+July+Weekend!+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6318992843003496648</id><published>2010-02-17T16:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:24:46.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOTTIE MCNAUGHTY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On Monday I was busy working away (while Blake had the day off for President's Day) when much to my surprise... a hottie walked in carrying these beauties:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439369848570348162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3yGDuoBgoI/AAAAAAAABzo/je40dTFgYqY/s320/Flowers!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How does one girl get so lucky? I ask myself that every day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For Valentines Day this year Blake and I celebrated on Saturday. We started out the night with dinner at MacCool's yum yum, then Blake took me to see the Valentines Day movie. It was rather entertaining, a little slow/random in parts, but not too shabby. But it was a nice weekend relaxing with Blake and taking a break from all the stress! Hope everyone had a happy heart day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love you Blake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6318992843003496648?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6318992843003496648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6318992843003496648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6318992843003496648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6318992843003496648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/02/hottie-mcnaughty.html' title='HOTTIE MCNAUGHTY.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3yGDuoBgoI/AAAAAAAABzo/je40dTFgYqY/s72-c/Flowers!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3542339038655550656</id><published>2010-02-11T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:09:41.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Baby Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No I'm not talking about myself having one ya crazies, I currently have a food baby from the carbs I ate yesterday but that's the extent of it. I'm talking about the 2 cute babies we got to meet these past couple of weeks!! Jacque and Brandon (Blake's brother) had their cute little baby on February 2nd. Her name is Aliee J. Wilde and she is the cutest thing ever! And also Ry &amp;amp; Jess Worthen had their cutie on Superbowl Sunday, her name is Brooklyn May Worthen (thank heavens she was a girl, Ry was vowing to name her Td, Peyton, or Manning if she came out a boy  miraculously). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So pretty much what I'm saying is, Blake and I have been so spoiled the  past couple weeks! I love going to see new babies, there is such a special spirit about them, you know where they just came from and it's pretty amazing! So I don't want to post pics of the babes because, ya know, there are a lot of crazies out there. So instead here are a few other photos for your viewing pleasure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sure gives me great ideas for Blake and I's next family photo, kachow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Thursday dearies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437001939599230274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3QcdSTsBUI/AAAAAAAABzA/JL-U2PRRvn0/s320/head+swap+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437001948339358226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3Qcdy3fyhI/AAAAAAAABzI/Wikm1BIHoDQ/s320/head+swap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437001960606525730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3QcegkN6SI/AAAAAAAABzQ/wxbp-pe0qdo/s320/head+swap+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437002219922626594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3Qctml_mCI/AAAAAAAABzg/gDqCw6zzyyA/s320/head+swap+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437001971593940690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3QcfJf0jtI/AAAAAAAABzY/eoU1UBP88Kw/s320/head+swap+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3542339038655550656?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3542339038655550656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3542339038655550656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3542339038655550656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3542339038655550656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-baby-baby.html' title='Oh Baby Baby!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S3QcdSTsBUI/AAAAAAAABzA/JL-U2PRRvn0/s72-c/head+swap+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7960379110512135718</id><published>2010-02-05T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:23:38.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight Night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I love it when you are looking on KSL Ads and you come across posts like these. And then realize that you live in Herriman, and the person's name who posted the ad is "Blake." At which point I say to myself, hmmm that's my husband's name. And he lives in Herriman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434809487609457986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S2xSbyLibUI/AAAAAAAAByw/ViJGIZ2flwI/s320/peekaboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PeekaBoo-Pole Dancing Kit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heriman, UT 84096 - Feb 5, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New in box, traveling pole dancing kit!!! Sold in online stores, and spencer's gifts, these kits cost $79.99 brand new. What a perfect addition to your Utah County bachelor apartment!! $30 dollars to Utah Valley University Students, and $40 dollars to a BringUm Young University Student. The extra ten bucks is my fee for not telling your church leader. This could also be a great Gift for those inspiring dance majors in college who soon realize there is not much to do with the degree. Its the new workout of the 21st century!! And for such a great deal. Never really been used, only as a gag laugh for our once single apartment. I only have one so give me a call, great deal!! i Travel from Salt Lake to Orem everyday for school, so we can meet where ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people are under the impression that Fight Night is tomorrow night between Couture and Coleman. But actually fight night is happening tonight, at the Wilde home. Tickets are free.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;And I'll throw in free popcorn if you wear a belly shirt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7960379110512135718?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7960379110512135718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7960379110512135718&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7960379110512135718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7960379110512135718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-it-when-you-are-looking-on-ksl.html' title='Fight Night.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S2xSbyLibUI/AAAAAAAAByw/ViJGIZ2flwI/s72-c/peekaboo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-5303004338112853394</id><published>2010-01-27T14:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T15:27:17.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S2DHFqieUXI/AAAAAAAAByo/wiPhzXXfHJE/s1600-h/bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431560050740973938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S2DHFqieUXI/AAAAAAAAByo/wiPhzXXfHJE/s320/bear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other night Blake and I were watching Man Vs. Wild with Bear Grylls, &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. This show has Blake's heart. And I don't mind the show all that much, but the eating parts seriously make me ill. Bear was stuck in an amazon marshland of some sort, and sure enough within 10 minutes of the episode starting he found himself a gigantic frog the size of a small child and insisted on eating it. Eating isn't the right word, he was chomping on it like it was a freakin' Big Mac. He peeled the skin off of it, pulled it inside out, squoze it like it was a Gogurt, and chomped. I almost threw up, plus it made me angry inside. But it led to the following conversation between Blake and I, which I believe is a very important conversation for couples to have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily: "Is it legal to eat people if they are already dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Long Pause........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake: "Yah I guess, as long as they are dead and you weren't the one who killed them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily: "Do you think you could eat a dead person?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake: "I guess as long as they were already dead and I absolutely had to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily: "So could you eat me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake: "Huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily: "If I had already died and you needed to eat me to stay alive, could you do it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake: "No Em, I wouldn't do that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily: "Well I think you should know that if our car gets stuck somewhere or we are hiking and no one can find us, and I'm dead, you can eat me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Long Pause........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake: &lt;em&gt;says nothing, just laughs awkwardly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily: "No really Blake, you have my permission to eat me if you ever need to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then we watched the rest of Man vs. Wild in silence. And Blake never did reciprocate that promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Very interesting indeed. I take it all back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-5303004338112853394?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/5303004338112853394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=5303004338112853394&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5303004338112853394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5303004338112853394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/01/eat-me.html' title='Eat Me.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S2DHFqieUXI/AAAAAAAAByo/wiPhzXXfHJE/s72-c/bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1475871002074708392</id><published>2010-01-21T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T07:42:42.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing Sexy Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Are you having a bad day? Is the hellacious amount of snow outside bogging you down? Are you burdened by a headache, nausea, or perhaps the squirty diarrhea? For any of you who feel overwhelmed, or feel the pangs of depression creeping upon you in this dark wintery season, please go to the following link. It's soothing nature is sure to heal you. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J9eJ7a2skeM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1475871002074708392?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1475871002074708392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1475871002074708392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1475871002074708392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1475871002074708392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/01/bringing-sexy-back.html' title='Bringing Sexy Back.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8819303657247369530</id><published>2010-01-18T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T07:34:24.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Poop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I just got done working my super-fun-10-hour-Monday-shift, only to walk out to the parking lot and find my lovely sanchez has a big fat FLAT. I love it. Now I get to stay in West Vallejo for a few extra hours until I play tennis with Blake and my Fasha. Any extra time in West Valley is a joy. 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We had our 2nd Christmas together at our little place, and loved it! After opening our gifts together, we headed down to my parent's house for the usual Christmas morning Shrimp whore-derves (yep, that's right) and relaxed with the whole fam dam. After eating like a zillion sugar cookies, my Mom asked me if I brought the Christmas ham to which i replied. Oh crap. Yah little old me forgot to take the ginormous ham out of the freezer, it was at my home in Herriman solid as a rock. Wow way to go Em! So no ham for Christmas, but we had everything else, and yes I still feel horrible. However I did run home and get the frozen block one might call a ham and I gave it to my Mom so that we could atleast have it for Sunday dinner. Which we did, and it was delectable. Dont put me in charge of the ham anymore k! As usual we headed to Grandma and Grandpa Bateman's at 2 o clock for Christmas Lunch, we opened our gifts from everyone, and then it was on to the next extravaganza! Blake and I headed over to the Worthens for some Wii playing and visiting, went to the Maraths to see all of the awesome gifts that Trist, Ri, and Lexi got, andthen stopped in for a visit with Brandon, Talisia, and Beckham, after which we finally ended up at my parent's house! Jax wasn't too enthralled with the whole Christmas idea until about 8pm, so we watched him open gifts and then our good friend Danielle came over. It was a fun filled day, more busy then I like but hey it's all about visiting with friends and family!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072568773298930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YtQ2msSvI/AAAAAAAAByY/duPeN7c88BA/s320/Christmas+2009!+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072289373160978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YtAlwghhI/AAAAAAAAByQ/n3TOGsas4JI/s320/Christmas+2009!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072284089358610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YtASEwGRI/AAAAAAAAByI/wZn72F_6Uu4/s320/Christmas+2009!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072277111498354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Ys_4FGZnI/AAAAAAAAByA/LW1HjG_T2mQ/s320/Christmas+2009!+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072265487363394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Ys_MxsLUI/AAAAAAAABx4/auF45Vf_HhE/s320/Christmas+2009!+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072255043382034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Ys-l3pqxI/AAAAAAAABxw/imTyKekOen0/s320/Christmas+2009!+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Blake's Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;was lots of new toys for his new bow, an ice fishing chair, some sic Cabela's slippers, a couple passes to Brighton for boarding, a Deer Hunter game for the Wii, and a bunch of other stuff I cant remember off the top of my head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Em's Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;involved a delectable zebra purse which you can view above, a mini &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HP laptop for school, a hot new giant cupcake maker, a stethoscope from my in-laws which I loooove, a bunch of nursing supplies, some earring, some boots, ya know all the girl stuff =) And my parents got us some sweet 600 count sheets which i decided I am also in love with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fantastic year, once again everyone did way too much&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; othe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Here is Jax playing with his favorite new aquarium! The poor little guy felt pretty overwhelmed with the thousands of gifts that he got, but finally in the evening he really got into opening presents and opened a bazillion of them all at once!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424071364461221442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YsKwMUVkI/AAAAAAAABxo/bQhR2-CVOpk/s320/Christmas+2009!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The day after Christmas, we headed out to Price to spend some time with Blake's family. Jare and Mandy came out on Saturday and we all ventured off to the Price shooting range. We had a ton of fun! We were able to shoot Blake's new glock, Jare's 22 pistol, a few rifles, and of course the Big Ol 50 BMG that belongs to my redneck hussy of a brother. Somehow Jare, Blake, and Mandy all convinced me to shoot the 50. It was quite the experience, but fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424071357393421458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YsKV3ORJI/AAAAAAAABxg/sHk-R7L8u00/s320/Christmas+2009!+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424071351360348930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YsJ_Y04wI/AAAAAAAABxY/zhkFnVzI5To/s320/Christmas+2009!+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424071338701109602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YsJQOoOWI/AAAAAAAABxQ/r2ycT6ORI6k/s320/Christmas+2009!+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me shooting the glock and my lovely results below. Wootwoot!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424083261623283202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Y2_QkyrgI/AAAAAAAAByg/6x58b-Qb6iY/s320/Christmas+2009!+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424071334075404594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YsI-_xkTI/AAAAAAAABxI/CArcxEtG8JA/s320/Christmas+2009!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jare sighting in his 50 for the 1000' gong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424070073013301394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Yq_lLI8JI/AAAAAAAABxA/DdAm2Wh9hgc/s320/Christmas+2009!+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424070065342634050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Yq_ImT2EI/AAAAAAAABw4/11x57uKX5rw/s320/Christmas+2009!+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424070058686587602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Yq-vzYotI/AAAAAAAABww/4sqLMDoupk4/s320/Christmas+2009!+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mandy shooting the rifle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424070048827866786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Yq-LE4fqI/AAAAAAAABwo/WhUbSecy8uw/s320/Christmas+2009!+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blake shooting the fifty, such a pretty view out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424070038718335986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0Yq9lalS_I/AAAAAAAABwg/Eyvbrmn784o/s320/Christmas+2009!+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me, just before I peed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424069145335736050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YqJlTkpvI/AAAAAAAABwY/DvajKZoY1aQ/s320/Christmas+2009!+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me, after I peed myself. =) Thanks Jare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then to end a great weekend of fun, the Rawlings stopped by for a visit. And boy were they entertaining =) Guess you had to be there! Let's just say that Morgan and Jerry got mooooooves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thanks for coming to visit us you guys! We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YqIwmgXiI/AAAAAAAABwQ/QyZvm8WiA08/s1600-h/Christmas+2009!+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424069131188067874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YqIwmgXiI/AAAAAAAABwQ/QyZvm8WiA08/s320/Christmas+2009!+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; The big bad threesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424069130650184562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YqIumQ63I/AAAAAAAABwI/2gRJnCqFTqw/s320/Christmas+2009!+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424069116033897090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YqH4JeEoI/AAAAAAAABwA/ILBiv0uqmmQ/s320/Christmas+2009!+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And last, but certainly not least, this weekend we had to flush our dear friend, Master-Beta. We are sorry that you bloated and fell apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424069109005900450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YqHd93WqI/AAAAAAAABv4/1U6sjhoVzA0/s320/Christmas+2009!+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8910349224328999242?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8910349224328999242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8910349224328999242&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8910349224328999242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8910349224328999242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009and-other-festivities.html' title='Christmas 2009...and other Festivities!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0YtQ2msSvI/AAAAAAAAByY/duPeN7c88BA/s72-c/Christmas+2009!+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6298103410262965650</id><published>2010-01-06T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T15:48:31.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's officially Begun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0UhPtxgtAI/AAAAAAAABvw/uCAhZzzgPMU/s1600-h/nurse.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423777880106644482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0UhPtxgtAI/AAAAAAAABvw/uCAhZzzgPMU/s320/nurse.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My oh my, it has been awhile since I posted. I do apologize! But it has been one crazy fun holiday, and there has been little time for blogging nonsense. However it's officially a new year, and I'm excited to say that today was my first experience in Nursing school. So far so good! My two classes today, Pharmacology and Nursing Intervention, don't seem too terrible. Of course, it's pretty early in the game to be making such declarations. The great part is both teachers seem extremely nice, which is a HUGE change from my last semester. Nawmean. So cheers to everyone who has begun their spring semester! It's always a fun/stressful ride, but hey atleast we are on our way to summer time! I shall blog again soon with lots of pics of the holiday festivities, adios amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6298103410262965650?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6298103410262965650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6298103410262965650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6298103410262965650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6298103410262965650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-officially-begun.html' title='It&apos;s officially Begun!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/S0UhPtxgtAI/AAAAAAAABvw/uCAhZzzgPMU/s72-c/nurse.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8800165892150755840</id><published>2009-12-24T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:56:22.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;It's been awhile since I have posted anything, so here are pictures of all the festivities we have been up to! We were able to visit Talisia and Brandon in the hospital a few weeks ago, it was so fun meeting their new little boy Beckham, he is a doll! We have also been to Temple Square with Jen &amp;amp; Matt, and have had lots and lots of Christmas parties! This past Monday I had a fun party with all of my girlfriends, we held it at Jeana's house and had a great time as usual. And last night we celebrated the annual Pugh/Karr/Wilde family Gingerbread House making night. Today I worked half a day but was able to finish my Christmas shopping, oops I know, and I just finished my sugar cookies for Christmas woohoo! Here are the pics, hope you enjoy, and Merry Christmas to everyone! Hope you all have a great Christmas Eve and Christmas Day with your families!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxB-xHHzI/AAAAAAAABvo/NO9tYt_ibek/s1600-h/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxB-xHHzI/AAAAAAAABvo/NO9tYt_ibek/s320/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418939792987987762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxBlM7lQI/AAAAAAAABvg/V3GwgdDNDaw/s320/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+035.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418939786125350146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxBL0tkSI/AAAAAAAABvY/HyjSfTavo9o/s320/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+016.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418939779312881954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxA1_49uI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Rag76pufL6A/s320/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+012.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418939773454186210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxAbQIolI/AAAAAAAABvI/bx4q6GYw-vg/s320/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+010.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418939766274564690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPvcPUNppI/AAAAAAAABvA/pIsVzFriKzo/s320/Sugar+Cookies+2009.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418938045083526802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPu3ZBRf0I/AAAAAAAABu4/T9KTC2Hupz8/s320/December+09+221.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418937412033281858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPu25v0dQI/AAAAAAAABuw/8bcnO0BPoLA/s320/December+09+222.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418937403638576386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPu2q4SWfI/AAAAAAAABuo/fmf0C--VWaY/s320/December+09+226.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418937399647558130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPu2Mv5b-I/AAAAAAAABug/foJeIYmS_WM/s320/December+09+227.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418937391559307234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPu1iO0kaI/AAAAAAAABuY/My_LtpfRmzU/s320/December+09+206.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418937380146287010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8800165892150755840?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8800165892150755840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8800165892150755840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8800165892150755840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8800165892150755840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas Time!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SzPxB-xHHzI/AAAAAAAABvo/NO9tYt_ibek/s72-c/Gingerbread+Houses+09!+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7671254377453524744</id><published>2009-12-15T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:54:08.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Joy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So we had our annual Ugly Sweater Christmas Party on Friday, in which I didn't even wear an ugly sweater. I know this is sac-relig. But hey, I was so stressed and busy that I made it to the DI 30 minutes before the party and found ZERO there. Plus, there were so many people this year that were really shopping at the DI, that it broke my heart to sit in there and buy stuff and laugh about it. So Blake and I attended the party sans sweater. But we still had a great time with tons of great food, and lots of great people. I will post pics soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;This week has literally been the most stressful week of my entire adult life. I'm not kidding. Between nursing requirements for next semester (most of you know &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; story in my attempts to find a solution), and finals week to complete this semester, I have literally ran myself to near death. Thank goodness I am alive my friends. Do you feel bad for me yet? Yah didn't think so, because I am sure we are all going through something crazy and stressful. I have finally figured out that that is what life is about. Crazy stress, and the ways in which we figure out how to overcome it. Sheesh. But hey, as long as we keep a smile on our face, everything usually turns out in the end. So cheers to all you folk in stressful situations, I feel your pain, believe me, but everything shall pass. Except for me, in regards to my final tonight. Yikes! Happy Holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7671254377453524744?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7671254377453524744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7671254377453524744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7671254377453524744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7671254377453524744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-joy.html' title='Oh the Joy.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3573751318878624334</id><published>2009-12-08T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:34:55.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Joys!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is that time again folks, time for the Christmas shindigs to begin! I really couldn't be more excited, I even have hellacious tests just around the river bend, yet the excitement still fills my bowels. Our annual Ugly Sweater Christmas Party is coming up, and in true Pugh/Wilde/Karr Fashion, the goal is to always improve/get uglier year by year. I thought I better post last year's photo's so that we will have something to compare this year's photos too. And as an added bonus, these may provide a laugh as well. So enjoy, and let the count down begin to all the festive parties that everyone has planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412960807286358754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zLNVqQuI/AAAAAAAABuI/cmwY6VvAaJs/s320/Christmas!+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yah lets just say Ricky Bobby won it, I am sure it's very hard for you to imagine why. He was so proud that he bought a shirt in a size six-sex and was also able to fit into my Mom's pants. Fit in them, not git in them, k people? And in true Jayne fashion, she looked way too cute for an ugly sweater party. But hey,she was the only one who wore something that she actually owned. Yes, she wore that sextacular jacket once on a cruise. Obviously the belle of the boat back in the early 90's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zKo3GDtI/AAAAAAAABuA/xRtL3ttFK8g/s1600-h/Christmas!+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412960797494480594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zKo3GDtI/AAAAAAAABuA/xRtL3ttFK8g/s320/Christmas!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This is my sister Jenny, she is abnormally cute isn't she. Her husband Matt decided not to get dressed up last year. He just wore his normal church clothes and a gold chain. Jen liked to touch his chin chops and smell his savageness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zJ9SINFI/AAAAAAAABt4/McT_uuYQ2KQ/s1600-h/Christmas!+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412960785796707410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zJ9SINFI/AAAAAAAABt4/McT_uuYQ2KQ/s320/Christmas!+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tonya brought her Uncle ChiChi, he is from Mexico. Barely spoke a lick of English&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412960769970107618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zJCUxdOI/AAAAAAAABtw/no45wCPbKiY/s320/Christmas!+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jax was really excited to be wearing a little girls crocheted sweater. When we left Blake made me promise I would never do that to our kids. I made no promise that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And who are we forgetting? Me duh, pictured here with that husband of mine who was too cool to dress up. Is it just me or does Blake look embarrassed at having his arm around me? Hmm. All I know is that neon undershirt said "Vail" on it. As in Vail, Colorado. That's how I knew that at one point in it's life, it was a very expensive piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412962443194453058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx60qbkizEI/AAAAAAAABuQ/F2Z9BkbGCw0/s320/Christmas!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Don't Judge Us. See ya in a week with the new pics yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3573751318878624334?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3573751318878624334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3573751318878624334&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3573751318878624334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3573751318878624334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-joys.html' title='Oh the Joys!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sx6zLNVqQuI/AAAAAAAABuI/cmwY6VvAaJs/s72-c/Christmas!+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8314945193892590377</id><published>2009-12-02T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:44:38.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild Train Ride, Wilde Style of Course</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-43e943c93128b3ee" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8314945193892590377&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8314945193892590377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8314945193892590377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/12/wild-train-ride-wilde-style-of-course.html' title='The Wild Train Ride, Wilde Style of Course'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1515625204361572796</id><published>2009-12-01T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T10:33:55.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~Thanksgiving 2009~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well we officially made it back from our Disneyland trip in one piece! We had a blast all week bouncing from Disneyland to Cali Adventure, to the beach and more! It was great to be with my big bro since it has been such a long time since we vacationed together. And we had a lot of fun with Steve &amp;amp; Sandy, Hill and Ty, and Dirk and Kayla. By the end of the trip we are all pooped and couldnt feel our legs from the knees down. I dont think I have walked that much in a long time! We were able to spend a 1/2 day at Newport Beach and Balboa Island, and we even got to experience Fashion Island on Black Friday. Talk about craziness! Blake loooooved that part, anything with the word "Mall" involved totally thrills Blake =) But I did find some great deals at Forever 21, and I bought me an OC sweatshirt on Newport Beach. It was a much needed break for Blake and I, now we are ready to study and get these finals over with! Thanks to Jare and Mandy and the Pugh fam for such a great weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Here are the pics you've &lt;em&gt;obviously&lt;/em&gt; all been waiting for =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are on the looooong drive, looking beautiful as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328038456431794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYr5KIFLI/AAAAAAAABr4/znPM87f-XoM/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We did make a stop at the Bass Pro Shop in Vegas since we had a couple of cars full of Rednecks =) But even I enjoy that store, it's pretty neat inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410330679677103490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVbFoeNLYI/AAAAAAAABtI/UDUpodLH54c/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our first classic Disney picture together wahooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328902625359586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVZeMcDduI/AAAAAAAABtA/SdsBOWfKF0E/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jare and Mandy, oh how I love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328893888958546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVZdr5IkFI/AAAAAAAABs4/b7jAxIioGjc/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was a wee bit chilly this night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328881747760882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVZc-qclvI/AAAAAAAABso/dYWYEeJdZ34/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328076348056498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYuGUMY7I/AAAAAAAABsY/boJxJM0pqIY/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me, on the craziest Ferris Wheel ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328889949466802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVZddN4sLI/AAAAAAAABsw/iNlmlszq-H8/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328052882217490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYsu5gGhI/AAAAAAAABsA/qhGwdCkCemQ/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328868916212498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVZcO3KsxI/AAAAAAAABsg/flICqZP8SSQ/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328068612697426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYtpf8LVI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Zf7ujqgEU_Q/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410328055499808322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYs4plXkI/AAAAAAAABsI/aRqjxdHC05U/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410326706553005378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVXeXbmpUI/AAAAAAAABqw/K2zV-JGvLMs/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410330686142754866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVbGAjvMDI/AAAAAAAABtQ/wn0VyqHEl8c/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just before the Toy Story ride with my sweet glasses and Dirk's sweet peace sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYF-3VLzI/AAAAAAAABrw/b1hSqDUGTJo/s1600/Thanksgiving+2009!+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327387153182514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYF-3VLzI/AAAAAAAABrw/b1hSqDUGTJo/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hill and Ty kapowwwww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYFYcihXI/AAAAAAAABro/V6YYuEApvO4/s1600/Thanksgiving+2009!+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327376840263026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYFYcihXI/AAAAAAAABro/V6YYuEApvO4/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; We are awesome at making faces right?  I agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327367271445106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYE0zJ8nI/AAAAAAAABrg/soM16-Z_GdU/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dirk and Kayla, haha we had so much fun with them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327358342224306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYETiQ2bI/AAAAAAAABrY/Ss5rvZGDSfE/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The AMMMMAZING tree at Disneyland!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410327346567863538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYDnrCXPI/AAAAAAAABrQ/-QPkDDoYiAU/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410326730593275106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVXfw_QDOI/AAAAAAAABrI/MgZ-2AB6BUw/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410326726023254306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVXff9rESI/AAAAAAAABrA/ZsWYxNzxPNI/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410326716721905010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVXe9UDvXI/AAAAAAAABq4/TiNijd-b2Pk/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On our last night at Disneyland, this Elvis band came out, they were so AMAZING! He seriously looked and talked and shaked it just like the King. He was thrusting in all the old ladies faces who were on the front row. It was classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410330695255461266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVbGigYDZI/AAAAAAAABtY/vo-qUb5Vmxk/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our day trip to Newport Beach and Balboa Island. I was standing on the dock and all of a sudden I felt something hit the collar of my coat. I was convinced a bird had crapped all over me, then I saw Blake go running up these stairs. There were two 14 year old local girls who were spitting spit wads at all the tourists, and I was the lucky one to get hit! I laughed. And told them I was gonna hair drag them. They ran away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410326695482451714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVXduMLZwI/AAAAAAAABqo/EXbI52gh1s4/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410325683038127890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVWiyipBxI/AAAAAAAABqQ/ZCV0VFdHQPM/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410325662810071490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVWhnL5YcI/AAAAAAAABqA/JoOJh_TS9Zg/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410325674057467074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVWiRFfBMI/AAAAAAAABqI/3e4Y6JnVe94/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324820156610594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVVwkDp-CI/AAAAAAAABpY/20zYo4KrECw/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I loooooved Balboa Island, all of the rich folk who had homes right on the beach had their homes all decorated out for Christmas. They even had white felt all over their yards to look like snow, it was awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324862781069810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVVzC2HmfI/AAAAAAAABp4/0BzwfaPqPEI/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410325692431827762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVWjViRgzI/AAAAAAAABqY/snomVrazAuQ/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324857242521234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVVyuNoDpI/AAAAAAAABpw/Iu1KWSdCxPA/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324845811398306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVVyDoO9qI/AAAAAAAABpo/uxyUtwpQlMg/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410324832313247762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVVxRWBiBI/AAAAAAAABpg/GsG7Y8kaH-4/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well thats all folks, it was a great vacation! Wish it would have never ended!!!! Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving with their families =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410336607604321186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVgeruMK6I/AAAAAAAABtg/SUB-Hg9r0MQ/s320/Thanksgiving+2009!+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gosh I almost forgot the most important picture of all. It's so Vogue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1515625204361572796?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1515625204361572796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1515625204361572796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1515625204361572796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1515625204361572796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-2009.html' title='~~Thanksgiving 2009~~'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SxVYr5KIFLI/AAAAAAAABr4/znPM87f-XoM/s72-c/Thanksgiving+2009!+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1704419530404246580</id><published>2009-11-22T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:08:53.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seems like just Yesterday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoYDki9k2I/AAAAAAAABpQ/Wd2Lf1trzkA/s1600/Honeymoon+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoYDki9k2I/AAAAAAAABpQ/Wd2Lf1trzkA/s320/Honeymoon+033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407160752240694114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoYDLqJHmI/AAAAAAAABpI/xxB4Dajron8/s320/Honeymoon+093.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407160745559924322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoXTLmtpvI/AAAAAAAABoo/qJqkAl4Ef0w/s320/Honeymoon+091.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407159920911820530" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoWImbiUII/AAAAAAAABoI/depxEIpDiuM/s320/Honeymoon+137.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407158639622508674" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoXUAUL_9I/AAAAAAAABo4/Rg0kqpSWcrE/s320/Honeymoon+125.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407159935061196754" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoWIC2BfBI/AAAAAAAABoA/Iv_6bS_ej2M/s320/Honeymoon+114.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407158630069926930" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;I looooooove you Blake! And I love your hotness more every day! Rar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1704419530404246580?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1704419530404246580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1704419530404246580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1704419530404246580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1704419530404246580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/11/seems-like-just-yesterday.html' title='Seems like just Yesterday....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwoYDki9k2I/AAAAAAAABpQ/Wd2Lf1trzkA/s72-c/Honeymoon+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7636019299784438657</id><published>2009-11-17T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T11:33:54.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talisia's Baby Shower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night I had the pleasure of going to Talisia's baby shower for her little boy that is going to arrive soon! It was a fun time opening gifts, and getting to know lots of Talisia's friends. The decorations were so cute and of course, great food. Here are the pics for your enjoyment. Her baby's name is going to be Beckham, is that not so cute! He is going to be dressed to the max if he is anything like his cute Mama =) I can't wait to meet him!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405096468150788034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLCmbDYn8I/AAAAAAAABng/aZ7MxTvBPxA/s320/Talisia+Shower!+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me and Kortney Kardashian =) haha T is so pretty! I hope I look like that when I'm 8 months pregnant!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405096370612645554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLCgvserrI/AAAAAAAABnY/riSTfLFwP3I/s320/Talisia+Shower!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Boston, Celia, and me! It was so fun catching up with them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405096868818837778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLC9vqF4RI/AAAAAAAABno/FLQvA9Gw-p0/s320/Talisia+Shower!+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Talisia opening my hot gift =) I knew she would like the polka dots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405096349086615954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLCffgRiZI/AAAAAAAABnI/1v2d-VJDKD0/s320/Talisia+Shower!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok look how cute this Nursery is! I wouldn't&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;expect any less from T and Brandon though! Ugh soooo adorable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405096340281305074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLCe-s7J_I/AAAAAAAABnA/VpTNDLb6p50/s320/Talisia+Shower!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405096333998391314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLCenS9gBI/AAAAAAAABm4/9MXLE9NQr3s/s320/Talisia+Shower!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talisia's cute sister made her this little guy made of diapers and the cutest outfit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a great time at the shower, I am sooo excited for them to have their cute baby soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;While I was wrapping her presents at my parents house, Jax and Logey were helping me so I snapped a couple pictures of them. They are so cute =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405098736122318114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLEqb57zSI/AAAAAAAABnw/_honin3790M/s320/Talisia+Shower!+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7636019299784438657?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7636019299784438657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7636019299784438657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7636019299784438657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7636019299784438657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/11/talisias-baby-shower.html' title='Talisia&apos;s Baby Shower!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SwLCmbDYn8I/AAAAAAAABng/aZ7MxTvBPxA/s72-c/Talisia+Shower!+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-534208066345874152</id><published>2009-11-13T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:24:04.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love School, Yes We do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sv1389fwWHI/AAAAAAAABmw/bM_e63R5Wd0/s1600-h/Halloween+&amp;amp;+Nursing+Celebration!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403607017098074226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sv1389fwWHI/AAAAAAAABmw/bM_e63R5Wd0/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Blake and I at school last night, we love school. Last night I had to pee in a cup every 30 minutes for 90 minutes for my physiology lab. It was far too much fun to even attempt to describe. We have 4 weeks of school left, man oh man are we excited for that news. I have a bunch of tests left, and Blake has a bunch of papers still, but we atleast can see the light at the end of the tunnel. So for all of you other school dwellers, cheers to us! We are almost to the finish line. Oh, but then we get 2 weeks until it all starts again, but let's not talk about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-534208066345874152?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/534208066345874152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=534208066345874152&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/534208066345874152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/534208066345874152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-love-school-yes-we-do.html' title='We Love School, Yes We do.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sv1389fwWHI/AAAAAAAABmw/bM_e63R5Wd0/s72-c/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-203412679230962592</id><published>2009-11-09T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:44:49.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahooooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I found my camera cord, hallelujah!!!!! And on top of that exciting news, I found a couple of things to buy with my "secret stash" this weekend! I guess I spoke too soon in my last post huh! Blake and I were at the mall on Saturday, killing some time before we headed up to Heber, for Cowboy Poetry, and I came across the cutest red Guess coat and Jessica Simpson boots (I am trying to forget that they are Jessica Simpson brand, believe me). Soooo I bought them, I think I'm going to let Blake give me the boots for Christmas, but man am I excited. =) Here are a few pictures of my purchases, I actually bought the boots in a light brown color, but this is the same boot in black! And my coat is red not white, although if they had it in this color too I may have bought them both =) Good thing they didn't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402215613948676306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviGeo16yNI/AAAAAAAABlA/opPnd7SKoPk/s320/red+coat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402215607890729538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviGeSRl2kI/AAAAAAAABk4/A86tJvsNpZ8/s320/boots.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This weekend we had a great time in Heber with Blake's family. Cowboy Poetry is something we started doing last year, and we hope to keep doing it in the years to come. It's always a fun time listening to the Bar J Wranglers. And I ain't even a cowboy.... ain't. What a fun word! This week we are super busy with school. It's sort of that final push as everything begins to wrap up! (Thank goodness!) Today I am headed to turn in my first round of Nursing paperwork, which I am pretty excited about! After that I am taking myself to Salon Dante to get a nice 90 minute massage, hallelujah again! It's a good day for a Monday my friends. But here are a few pictures of the things I have missed the past few weeks. Hope you all enjoy your day!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402216700781397874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviHd5nCB3I/AAAAAAAABlI/az552aIlqbA/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jaxson loved every minute of pumpkin carving this year!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402217640441935650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviIUmHj9yI/AAAAAAAABmA/qJDQDxi547U/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402217623124668674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviITlmzcQI/AAAAAAAABlw/rC97GdfpsoA/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402216733252723346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviHfykzIpI/AAAAAAAABlo/0ZI9j9v-Rog/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402217633852152626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviIUNkb2zI/AAAAAAAABl4/pwC2G7xMgRQ/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402217655950575618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviIVf5HCAI/AAAAAAAABmQ/uWv1-k-zwvE/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402499269634546546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SvmIdknf23I/AAAAAAAABmg/_c5Abrr6xcA/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402499258595870210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SvmIc7frBgI/AAAAAAAABmY/H47RD0gMq4Q/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Above from Left Top to Bottom Right: Matt's killer Skull with crossbones (if you asked Jax it is a pig though) Blake's Angels/Yankees Pumpkin, below that is my lovely ensemble with horns (supposed to be eyelashes). Top Right is Jare's Jackolantern, Mandy's spectactular design below that, Jaxson's sic Batman pumpkin, and Jenny's super scary sasquatch to the right of Batman =). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402216723472171042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviHfOI7wCI/AAAAAAAABlg/DYyA44tAJlI/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jax and Blake gettin' sauced after the festivities! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402216714960818370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviHeubq0MI/AAAAAAAABlY/uDkP5EA3858/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402216709694304210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviHea0CL9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/pMZALrmhGH0/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402217647690012034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviIVBHo1YI/AAAAAAAABmI/GcjmDrnJXmM/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My cute parents who provided all the fun! =) Before we know it, it will be gingerbread house time wahooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402499281205237250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SvmIePuKlgI/AAAAAAAABmo/0GeEzcrawa0/s320/Halloween+%26+Nursing+Celebration!+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Notice I had zero pictures of myself on Halloween, why do you ask? Because I had a giant cold sore, what's new? Here is me post-cold sore. Ahhhh much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-203412679230962592?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/203412679230962592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=203412679230962592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/203412679230962592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/203412679230962592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/11/wahooooo.html' title='Wahooooo!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SviGeo16yNI/AAAAAAAABlA/opPnd7SKoPk/s72-c/red+coat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2335213946907381738</id><published>2009-11-05T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:55:21.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are you my friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have lost my camera cord that connects my camera to my computer (so that I can transfer pictures, nawmean.) Shhhh don't tell Blake, he keeps asking me why I haven't posted our Pumpkin carving pictures, Halloween pictures, etc. It's because I cant find that dang cord! Let us all have a moment of silence, that I may find it in the near future. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Regardless of that fiasco, I can still &lt;em&gt;write&lt;/em&gt; about exciting things going on. This week Blake found a Glock 26 that he just loooooves. He has been looking at these types of guns for like 30 years. But he finally found the one he loved, so he bought it. Way to go Blake! However just when I thought his spontaneous power shopping had ended, he &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt; found himself a slick new Bow, that he &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt; can't live without. Last night he went and shot it in Lehi, and they became one. "The Bow picked me," Blake said. Ok he didn't really say that but I bet he was thinking it. The point is, it now resides in my living room. All shiny and happily adopted, spoiled and getting fat from all the food we lovingly give it. Last night I said to Blake, "Awesome bow! So what do I get!" He gave me &lt;em&gt;the look&lt;/em&gt;. Ya see Blake and I have what we call a "secret stash" not a mustache my friends, although that would be exciting also. A secret stash of money, is what I speak of. I think it's kind of exciting that we have this, so that we can buy things we really like (like hot boots and clothes) without the guilt factor. And since it's a stash that can run out if we let it, we are very particular with what we buy with it. Well &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of us are....ha just kidding lover! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I actually am quite proud of Blake, if you know Blake's personality he will stew over buying things for months. Seriously, he takes every purchase very seriously. Gunnies, Cabelas, Sportsmans, they all give me a free hot dog everytime I go there because they know that I am about to engage in a very sweaty journey that will require sustenance. But Blake found these two items, and he bought 'em, right then and there. Seriously Blake, you have made me proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So with allllll that said, now what do I buy? It's pretty sad when you can't think of a thing you should spend your secret stash on. Guess I'll be buying scrubs, books, stethoscopes, books, enema kits, ya know, fun stuff like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Thursday my friends, the weekend is almost here!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2335213946907381738?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2335213946907381738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2335213946907381738&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2335213946907381738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2335213946907381738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-are-you-my-friend.html' title='Where are you my friend?'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4088787043373857079</id><published>2009-11-03T08:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:29:52.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S A MIRACLE!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well my friends as most of you know I applied to the Nursing program this October, and just yesterday I received my letter telling me that I GOT INTO THE UVU NURSING PROGRAM!!!!! It has been a long time coming, and I can't tell you how excited I am to finally get on my way to graduating!! It's going to be a busy New Year starting Nursing school and hopefully still working lots at CVE, but I can't wait! Cheers to catheters and sponge baths! And Scrubs, I'm pretty dang excited to be required to wear those all day instead of skirts and heels! =) Hope you all have a happy day!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399915339355984338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SvBaZCN_EdI/AAAAAAAABkw/-l_wXKym_VY/s320/spectacles.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4088787043373857079?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4088787043373857079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4088787043373857079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4088787043373857079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4088787043373857079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-miracle.html' title='IT&apos;S A MIRACLE!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SvBaZCN_EdI/AAAAAAAABkw/-l_wXKym_VY/s72-c/spectacles.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6737523567122750543</id><published>2009-10-26T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:44:02.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoooooooooooooooooooooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SuYJ5Lvyd-I/AAAAAAAABko/h2ghNerU7II/s1600-h/richard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397012081460541410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SuYJ5Lvyd-I/AAAAAAAABko/h2ghNerU7II/s320/richard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I just helped my husband get registered for his last semester of school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Thank the heavens! It's a glorious day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Love you Blake. and Richard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6737523567122750543?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6737523567122750543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6737523567122750543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6737523567122750543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6737523567122750543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/yahoooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='Yahoooooooooooooooooooooo!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SuYJ5Lvyd-I/AAAAAAAABko/h2ghNerU7II/s72-c/richard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3045420369495596063</id><published>2009-10-23T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:38:24.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish this Sentence.... fine I will. Good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Maybe I should...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sue Hardy's for all of the grief they have caused me over the years. Child Obesity is not #1. But the Hardy's Frisco Breakfast sandwich was #1. On the combo menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;being married. Now I have someone completely stuck with me. No matter how often I cuss like a sailor or bloat from dairy products he has to love me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;People would say that I'm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tall. "Wow you're really tall." "Really? Thanks, your hair is blonde, with really bad roots." I'm still not sure how to respond to such observances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I don't understand...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;people who wear sweats to college. It's $1000 plus to attend college these days. Why not take an extra 20 out of your loan, aka mom and daddy's wallet, and go buy some flippin' jeans. I am tired of bulging men in ball sweats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;When I wake up in the morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hit the snooze button about 50 times and then proceed to run into every wall on the way to the bathroom. Sometimes I'll forget to put the toilet lid up and pee all over the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I lost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this doll once whenI was little. It was the most amazing doll, you could heat up it's face (with fire on occasion) and makeup would all of a sudden appear. And then you could pour ice cold water on it's face and the makeup would disapper. Sort of like magic. Then my Mom sold it at a garage sale for 25 cents. I looked for it for a year, until she broke the news. That's when the obesity began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Life is full of...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cold sores. Sometimes I think that my cold sores are just repercussions for wearing all that spandex when I was younger and in Becky Southwicks dance classes. I often think about all the poor people in the audience who had to suffer through "A circle of Life" while I was in an African Spandex ensemble. Let me just say this, I do apologize. Now please let the cold sores go about their way. It's starting to get ridiculous here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My past is...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;get annoyed when...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;people at buffets eat their food while they are still getting other food. Especially large polynesian women at Golden Corral. Who not only ate their food while standing next to the other food, they also covered their entire plate, and most of the floor, in gravy. They was like "What'sssss up?" I was like "You're cholesterol."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Parties are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;overated in Provo. I don't want to come over and get crunk on Sparkling Cider and play Apples to Apples.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kevin Federline would stop eating.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Dogs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;smell butts. It freaks me out. Especially when you are delivering cookies to strangers who you are supposed to Visit Teach. Sometimes they let their dog smell your butt the entire time you are talking to them. I am obviously not speaking from experience.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cats...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;are sort of like balls. God had a bunch of extra skin so he thought, "hey why not."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is the day I get to take another Physiology quiz written by Satan himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I have low tolerance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for Fiber One bars. Holy Shart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;If I had a million dollars...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I would buy Lagoon. Then I could not only enjoy their sweet rides, but I could also be employed there, ultimate goal in life #10, achieved. I will just need to learn another language so that when I put my mouth on the speaker it sounds like this "Phhhhhffflease seeeeeet downeh Phhhhhhhhh enjorrrrrr zeh riiide phhhhhh achmed." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I'm totally terrified...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;of Lagoon workers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3045420369495596063?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3045420369495596063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3045420369495596063&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3045420369495596063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3045420369495596063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/finish-this-sentence-fine-i-will-good.html' title='Finish this Sentence.... fine I will. Good.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2874462561485989107</id><published>2009-10-22T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:55:18.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOS Pleeeease someone help me. That's a song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This is my cry for help. I can't take this Physiology class anymore! I work work work and have no time to study with class, and scouts, and life, and bills, and sleeping. I'm feeling major anxiety, can someone please wish us into December? Or at least to November 25th so that I can find myself in Disneyland and far far away from all of this nonsense? I thought blogging about this would ease my anxiety, didn't work.... moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SuCcMeSbDDI/AAAAAAAABkg/U_d1w4gL_Kg/s1600-h/crazy.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395484091692551218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SuCcMeSbDDI/AAAAAAAABkg/U_d1w4gL_Kg/s320/crazy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2874462561485989107?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2874462561485989107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2874462561485989107&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2874462561485989107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2874462561485989107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/sos.html' title='SOS Pleeeease someone help me. That&apos;s a song.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SuCcMeSbDDI/AAAAAAAABkg/U_d1w4gL_Kg/s72-c/crazy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7972287730518535880</id><published>2009-10-20T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:48:42.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~FALL BREAK 09~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This weekend we had the pleasure of venturing far, far away from our home... which was much needed! It was great to FORGET about school for a weekend and have some fun finally! Thursday night we took off for Price, we made it there around 730pm. That night we relaxed and got ready for our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big 4 wheeler ride we had planned for Friday. We ended up doing a ride called "The Hole" which is just above Ferron. It was really bumpy and rocky because the entire trail had been washed out by water, but it was still fun  to be outside and up in the mountains! Friday night we had dinner at the Millsite Restaurant in Ferron and then we drove back to Price, for some much needed sleep. I was pooped! Then Saturday morning, we woke up and headed to Moab which I was super excited about! Blake's parents knew of a fun trail called "Negro Bill Canyon." It was about a 4 mile hike just as you enter into Moab. And just for the record I did it in jeans and slip on DC Shoes. I am so unprepared for anything outdoors, I am surprised Blake hasn't sold me on e-bay yet. But hey, nothing like proving I can hike a good hike in some tennys and a cardigan, I have the blister to prove it! =) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After our hike we went to our favorite restuarant in Moab called "Pasta Jays." We went there on our honeymoon and it's always fun to go back! After lunch, we walked around Moab mainstreet to try and work off all that food, and then we decided to head back to Price for the night. I think we were all a little tuckered out from the hike! Saturday night we went to Groggs with Blake's parents and their friends, that was a lot of fun. And then Blake surprised me with the idea of going to see "Fame" after dinner! What a good husband huh! I thought that was really sweet of him to plan a date for us. The movie was strictly average, but it was still alot of fun! Then to end our vacation, Sunday morning we ventured back to Ferron to watch Beamer's primary program. She did great and we were excited to spend some time with her throughout the weekend! Well that's pretty much all the fun we had, now back to school and work. I can't tell you how excited I am for December to get here, finals please get here quickly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;But hey, our next adventure is Disneyland for Thanksgiving and I can't wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well have a super week folks. Here are the pics to prove we are awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394720357949645378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3llUYoIkI/AAAAAAAABjg/CaxOgHMJ4Mw/s320/Fall+Break+2009+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394720380502929954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lmoZv8iI/AAAAAAAABjw/12GPavTN32c/s320/Fall+Break+2009+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394720368151205042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3ll6Y3lLI/AAAAAAAABjo/bfaqALaAfk4/s320/Fall+Break+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394723198191584082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3oKpHEw1I/AAAAAAAABkI/PdpaBjoqi6M/s320/Fall+Break+2009+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394723210638785154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3oLXet-oI/AAAAAAAABkQ/2j6uh17mZKQ/s320/Fall+Break+2009+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The Hike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394719856692626114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lIJDpAsI/AAAAAAAABjQ/CgWu76S-orQ/s320/Fall+Break+2009+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394719845026092754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lHdmH1tI/AAAAAAAABjI/TqV4XBdkhdI/s320/Fall+Break+2009+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394723217493384770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3oLxA-3kI/AAAAAAAABkY/wxkCikU2QqE/s320/Fall+Break+2009+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394719823180061074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lGMNn2ZI/AAAAAAAABi4/XHcdr1tHy0Y/s320/Fall+Break+2009+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394719829784059666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lGk0I3xI/AAAAAAAABjA/QBLakqpjwEs/s320/Fall+Break+2009+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394720351550218210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lk8i4n-I/AAAAAAAABjY/LypR73kMBzk/s320/Fall+Break+2009+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playin in Moab! Yah I got one picture, I am lame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394719808752387410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3lFWdzBVI/AAAAAAAABiw/oeSiA3BHAAI/s320/Fall+Break+2009+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The End!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7972287730518535880?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7972287730518535880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7972287730518535880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7972287730518535880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7972287730518535880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-break-09.html' title='~FALL BREAK 09~'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/St3llUYoIkI/AAAAAAAABjg/CaxOgHMJ4Mw/s72-c/Fall+Break+2009+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-81741394806345771</id><published>2009-10-15T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:18:56.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I am excited for.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Halloween Festivities! And candy, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392951655660939826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec9S6GajI/AAAAAAAABiY/Bkt7XuwnGSU/s320/candy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hopefully finding out I'm in the Nursing Program..... everyone goes to school for 8 years.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yah they're called doctors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec9AUHaII/AAAAAAAABiQ/8E_DEN63BtY/s1600-h/nurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392951650669783170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec9AUHaII/AAAAAAAABiQ/8E_DEN63BtY/s320/nurse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Disneylaaaaaand! Thanksgiving 2009 woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392952053191627122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/StedUb0zUXI/AAAAAAAABig/rnFAOeeMlOI/s320/disneyland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My future ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec8ehUB8I/AAAAAAAABiI/qjbZQmbBs-c/s1600-h/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392951641598330818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec8ehUB8I/AAAAAAAABiI/qjbZQmbBs-c/s320/car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Mmmmm pretty fall colors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec7xZM7XI/AAAAAAAABiA/RV8QGDhWq_o/s1600-h/leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392951629484715378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec7xZM7XI/AAAAAAAABiA/RV8QGDhWq_o/s320/leaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; And last but not least....&lt;br /&gt;Hot dates on a snowy mountain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was like -10 this day, not even kidding. That's why I look like a criminal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec7dha0_I/AAAAAAAABh4/rJKtghKJqvI/s1600-h/snow!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392951624150471666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec7dha0_I/AAAAAAAABh4/rJKtghKJqvI/s320/snow!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Oh and this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392952062011216082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/StedU8rjkNI/AAAAAAAABio/W2JYL68PtIE/s320/wilde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-81741394806345771?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/81741394806345771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=81741394806345771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/81741394806345771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/81741394806345771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-i-am-excited-for.html' title='Things I am excited for.....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Stec9S6GajI/AAAAAAAABiY/Bkt7XuwnGSU/s72-c/candy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-547935914872961110</id><published>2009-10-13T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:03:52.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Break here we come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/StSvllz8gVI/AAAAAAAABhw/5FWbtU5GxCM/s1600-h/imagejpeg950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392127714209333586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/StSvllz8gVI/AAAAAAAABhw/5FWbtU5GxCM/s320/imagejpeg950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Finally, it's the week of UVU Fall Break, and I couldn't be happpppier! I have this Friday off, which equals a nice short week! Even though Fall Break is technically Thursday &amp;amp; Friday, I am only taking Friday off. I am just far too productive and responsible to take both days..... actually I am trying to save my days off for the week between Christmas and New Years...but that's not the point of this post. So moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This weekend Blake and I are headed to Price for a few days, and hopefully to Moab for the day on Saturday! It's the first weekend in months that I haven't had a test or a quiz Saturday morning, so I hardly know what to do with myself. All I can say is, I am ready to hunt, fish, and slaughter lots of small animals. Or, I would actually be perfectly content with going to see Fame in the Price theater. Heaven help me that it's there, I doubt it is. I bet there aren't 5 people in Price who actually want to see that show, whatever crazies. But either way, I am going to be happy just to be gone! So I hope all of you have a super week filled with love! Until my next post... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh PS I just got put in as the Webelos Cub Scouts Leader. I sure hope the parents of all of these 10 year old little boys know what they have gotten themselves into. I can already see myself teaching these young people how to change tires and oil. It's about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to get real interesting folks. My next post will be of me in my sic-with-a-c Scout shirt. I have already made an appointment to get squirrels and Christmas trees put on my fingernails.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-547935914872961110?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/547935914872961110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=547935914872961110&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/547935914872961110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/547935914872961110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-break-here-we-come.html' title='Fall Break here we come!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/StSvllz8gVI/AAAAAAAABhw/5FWbtU5GxCM/s72-c/imagejpeg950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6236461600053290934</id><published>2009-10-08T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:29:56.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRAMED TEMPLE CLASS DATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hi Friends, I just wanted to give you an update on my last post, the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Temple Photo class&lt;/span&gt; that I am holding is going to be on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;~~SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 14TH AT 9:30AM-12noon!~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;So if you have talked to me, and are planning to attend, mark it on your calendars! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I will need to know &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;which temple you want to make that day asap&lt;/span&gt;, so please let me know! Also, I have to have &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;all photos paid for 2 weeks prior to our scheduled date&lt;/span&gt;, so I will be coming around to pick up money in the next couple of weeks. Email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:emilyw@cve.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;emilyw@cve.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; for more information or if you havent signed up and would like to come to the party! Can't wait to have a girls day with everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Here is the website for your viewing pleasure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://poppyseedprojects.com/Temples.html" href="http://poppyseedprojects.com/Temples.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://poppyseedprojects.com/Temples.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;The total cost of the framed photo is &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;$48.92 (after tax)&lt;/span&gt; and they take a check or you can pay via paypal. For more info on payment, talk to me directly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Can't wait for the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6236461600053290934?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6236461600053290934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6236461600053290934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6236461600053290934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6236461600053290934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/framed-temple-class-date.html' title='FRAMED TEMPLE CLASS DATE!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-5727915515011689193</id><published>2009-10-06T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:40:59.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATTENTION ALL FRIENDS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other day I was at my friend Brinley's house and I spotted a beautiful Temple picture that she had on her wall. It turns out they were made at our Ward Super Saturday, which I wasn't able to attend. However, Brinley passed on the lady's info who helped everyone do them, and I really want to do a class with her so that I can have one too! I just need 10 people to attend, so far I have 7 coming. They are only $46.00 and everything is provided to you. The picture is framed in a 26x32 frame, some ladies at Super Saturday brought their own paint for the frame, you are welcome to do that, otherwise the lady brings black paint. It is a stunning picture (see website), if you want more info visit their website here:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://poppyseedprojects.com/Temples.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://poppyseedprojects.com/Temples.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They have 5 temples available, see website for that info.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also, they offer a really cute bonus craft if you are interested in doing that. If you look under the Framed Temple Portraits you will see the baby photo for $12.50. I dont have kids, but hey I could do one of Blake! And put it above the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please let me know if you would be interested in doing this with me! We need 10 people to attend in order for the class to be held. It will be loads of fun! And what a great&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;deal! Plus with Christmas on the way, these are great gift ideas as well!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Email me at&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:emilyw@cve.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;emilyw@cve.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;if you want me to get in touch with you! Or leave me a comment on here of course =)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RIGHT NOW I AM SHOOTING FOR A SATURDAY MORNING IN NOVEMBER, I WILL KEEP EVERYONE INFORMED AS TO THE SPECIFIC DATE AS SOON AS I HAVE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Thanks! Em-Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-5727915515011689193?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/5727915515011689193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=5727915515011689193&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5727915515011689193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5727915515011689193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/attention-all-friends.html' title='ATTENTION ALL FRIENDS!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7802315853284843849</id><published>2009-10-05T14:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T14:24:16.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meat Lady.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The past few weeks Blake and I have been falling asleep in our front room because we have been so pooped at night. We usually get home around 9:30 from school, decide to watch tv for a bit, and then I poop out within 5 minutes and Blake watches tv by himself. On Friday night we did just that, but the following conversation made this night real special.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake: "Em, wake up (nudges me), did you remember to take your medication earlier?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emily: "No."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake: "Are you sure? I thought I remembered seeing you take it."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emily "Blake I know what I'm talking about, sodium questions are the easiest ones at my school, leave me alone."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake: "Come on Em, let's go to bed."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emily: "Blake, go eff the meat lady at Albertsons." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake: "Are you awake!?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Emily: "You work at Albertsons&lt;/span&gt; at night to help with our bills, now leave me alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then I woke up, and ran into walls as I walked through the hall to my bed. Blake wrote this entire conversation down on our white board so that he could show me how wonderful I am the following morning. He said I am like waking up a teenager on a Saturday morning. I think a teenager would have really said the F word in full, but I just said eff. Like a lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7802315853284843849?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7802315853284843849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7802315853284843849&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7802315853284843849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7802315853284843849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/10/meat-lady.html' title='The Meat Lady.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7526867514005389802</id><published>2009-09-29T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:33:43.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shenanigans and such!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; So we haven't been up to a whole lot lately since school is sucking the life out of us. True story. But we have found some time to skidaddle up to Bridal Veil Falls for a nice walk, we went to Lagoon, and of course to Keishy's coming home party on Sunday. Woowoo, sooo glad she is home! Here are some pics for your viewing pleasure.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0CoKcHqI/AAAAAAAABhA/XgOa32E13i4/s1600-h/Weekend+Fun+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386925324034121378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0CoKcHqI/AAAAAAAABhA/XgOa32E13i4/s320/Weekend+Fun+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Such pretty falls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386927310951728210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI12SAgxFI/AAAAAAAABhY/Ko21WHspt7w/s320/Weekend+Fun+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386927293587201506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI11RUfHeI/AAAAAAAABhI/MyDJhUrqDDw/s320/Weekend+Fun+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, loving the train at Lagoon. Frightmares is the bomb my friends. No lines and much cooler weather. Holler.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386927335456106738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI13tSz6PI/AAAAAAAABho/9FYd_tUnHYU/s320/Weekend+Fun+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386927323897865282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI13CPHJEI/AAAAAAAABhg/URutkBwFeyw/s320/Weekend+Fun+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keishy's coming home party! Woo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0CIeMPuI/AAAAAAAABg4/sEkeyX4LpIg/s1600-h/Weekend+Fun+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386925315527032546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0CIeMPuI/AAAAAAAABg4/sEkeyX4LpIg/s320/Weekend+Fun+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Wilde Ones at Jake's house for the big party!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386925307192807618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0BpbKEMI/AAAAAAAABgw/H8GAql_BXmA/s320/Weekend+Fun+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess and her tiny baby bump, woohoo so cute!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0AyrhGZI/AAAAAAAABgo/vXZ58GX2Tk8/s1600-h/Weekend+Fun+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386925292497475986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0AyrhGZI/AAAAAAAABgo/vXZ58GX2Tk8/s320/Weekend+Fun+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This is Skyler, he invited me over to his house to see his new basement. I said, Nah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386925285233019666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0AXniSxI/AAAAAAAABgg/onyHlCRaZYA/s320/Weekend+Fun+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me and Little Remi, who is not little anymore. But he is still pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7526867514005389802?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7526867514005389802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7526867514005389802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7526867514005389802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7526867514005389802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/shenanigans-and-such.html' title='Shenanigans and such!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SsI0CoKcHqI/AAAAAAAABhA/XgOa32E13i4/s72-c/Weekend+Fun+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6066771593934861133</id><published>2009-09-24T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T14:45:39.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhhh wow, this is Awesome. I love BYU but....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Srvoc6Bqr_I/AAAAAAAABfw/0XhiMDUmCQU/s1600-h/byu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385153362761789426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Srvoc6Bqr_I/AAAAAAAABfw/0XhiMDUmCQU/s320/byu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Click on it so you can read all the text...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SrvoNvYv5SI/AAAAAAAABfo/kvc0s9QfKy8/s1600-h/byu.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6066771593934861133?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6066771593934861133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6066771593934861133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6066771593934861133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6066771593934861133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohhhh-wow-this-is-awesome-i-love-byu.html' title='Ohhhh wow, this is Awesome. I love BYU but....'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Srvoc6Bqr_I/AAAAAAAABfw/0XhiMDUmCQU/s72-c/byu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8370568260937931188</id><published>2009-09-24T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:12:04.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what I'm gonna call it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I got worms. Have any of you been watching the news? Did you perhaps see all of the footage on how the Oquirrh Lakes are covered in Round Worm? Well the Oquirrh Lakes my friends is = to Daybreak Lakes. Which if you scroll down through my blog, you will see I spent alot of my summer days there. Lounging in the water on my queen blowup mattress, like the Sun goddess that I am. And being such a good friend, I also took all of my family and friends there. How nice of me! Um, so I don't technically have worms. But I swear I can feel little swimmers (not those kind of swimmers) all throughout my insides. If you see me on a piece of lawn, dragging my butt around with my pants down, please don't be alarmed. It can be an itchy mess I hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385035724207927090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Srt9dcQzrzI/AAAAAAAABfg/4S10sTuNheE/s320/loyd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8370568260937931188?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8370568260937931188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8370568260937931188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8370568260937931188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8370568260937931188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/thats-what-im-gonna-call-it.html' title='That&apos;s what I&apos;m gonna call it.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Srt9dcQzrzI/AAAAAAAABfg/4S10sTuNheE/s72-c/loyd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8557396892155688934</id><published>2009-09-21T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:00:33.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet &amp; Sour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This weekend Blake spent his time in Price where he helped his brother with some electrical work before winter. So I ventured off to the parent's house and stayed for the weekend, since I had to wake up Saturday morning and take a hellacious Physiology test (which sucked). All weekend Jaxson went in and out of his "I hate Emi" stages. Right now he pretty much loves Blake and thinks I'm el blanco diablo (that means white devil, for those of you who aren't bilingual like myself). Basically, I'm the one who takes Blake away, therefore Jax despises my presence most days. Well on Sunday I was helping my Mom cut up fruit for lunch, and Jax was dipping strawberries in sugar at the bar. He kept staring at me with disgust, and would repeat "No Emi! Noooooo. No." That's pretty much our conversations somedays. I say " I loooooove you!" and he responds with "Nooooo, no no no." So as this was going on I grabbed my phone and said "okkk smile for Blake!" And this is what I got:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383996212678245682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SrfMB6C8PTI/AAAAAAAABfY/txo_NHS0_Gw/s320/stinky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Life is unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One day he will see the light and realize I am the cool Aunt. Who probably shouldn't give him lemon juice to try to win over his affection. But it's so dang funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8557396892155688934?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8557396892155688934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8557396892155688934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8557396892155688934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8557396892155688934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/lmeon-juice.html' title='Sweet &amp; Sour.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SrfMB6C8PTI/AAAAAAAABfY/txo_NHS0_Gw/s72-c/stinky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3027144373155712855</id><published>2009-09-16T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:22:52.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sums it Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SrD0rGNE-_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/dzH-qAOkwtU/s1600-h/that+guy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382070575944760306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SrD0rGNE-_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/dzH-qAOkwtU/s320/that+guy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3027144373155712855?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3027144373155712855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3027144373155712855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3027144373155712855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3027144373155712855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/sums-it-up.html' title='Sums it Up.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SrD0rGNE-_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/dzH-qAOkwtU/s72-c/that+guy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-7595344808296618707</id><published>2009-09-15T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:08:16.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody Puts Baby in a Corner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok it's probably not healthy that I am as sad as I am after hearing Patrick Swayze passed away yesterday, but he was truly my second true love! (Sorry, first place went to Zac Morris). I remember waking up at Andrea Smith''s house every Summer morning and watching Dirty Dancing (followed by Pure Country, love ya George). He was sooo hot though right? We would fast forward to all our favorite parts once we watched the show the whole way through. This went on for all of my childhood life. But hey, he is in a better place and hopefully feeling much better so that is good! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Johhhhhhhhhhhhhnny!!! I had to do it. RIP my friend =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381695615026586434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sq-fpf7v40I/AAAAAAAABfI/hqm4MdGPSJ8/s320/DIRTY+DANCING.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-7595344808296618707?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/7595344808296618707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=7595344808296618707&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7595344808296618707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/7595344808296618707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/nobody-puts-baby-in-corner.html' title='Nobody Puts Baby in a Corner.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sq-fpf7v40I/AAAAAAAABfI/hqm4MdGPSJ8/s72-c/DIRTY+DANCING.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6791404028194335911</id><published>2009-09-14T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:09:01.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't do it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last night, just before bedtime, Blake and I cozied up on our queen size blow up mattress and proceeded to flip through every one of the 11 channels on our television.  We are big time, we know. I came upon channel # 10 and found "Manson." This is a show that Blake and I have been hoping to see, it's all about Charlie and the gang who decided one day it would be a great idea to kill a bunch of famous people with forks and such. I was obviously sleep-remoting at the time, and decided to keep it on this show. After about 30 minutes of watching, I said to Blake "Um I don't think I can sleep now k?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We ventured off to our real bed, which is not the blowup kind, and I proceeded to doze off. At which point I found myself in one of those circus mirrors where everywhere you look is the same image.  That image was Charles Manson's face. And just as luck would have it, I couldn't wake up for the life of me. You know those dreams where you know you're dreaming, but you just can't find a way to wake up? Yah it's lots of fun. Blake said I was breathing really shallow and quickly, so he slapped me in the face as hard as he could. Just kidding, but he did nudge me until I woke up, thank the heavens. I was so freaked out I couldn't go back to sleep for quite some time. I'm pretty sure I told Blake I was scared the tennis-playing-Polygamist was going to get me while in my stupor. But thanks to my back-tickling-husband I finally found sleep. Moral of the story, Manson is not a good bedtime story. And Polygamists can find you if they put their mind to it. I dont care what Blake says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6791404028194335911?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6791404028194335911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6791404028194335911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6791404028194335911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6791404028194335911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-do-it.html' title='Don&apos;t do it.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8956630968229413294</id><published>2009-09-11T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:37:35.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Why I'm Hot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The following conversation proves why I have the coolest friends and family imaginable. Me, Jenny, my Mom, and Tonya, are all attending Mandy's Mary Kay party on Wednesday night.We realize it is very important to be presentably dressed at such a meeting, and that's where the shenanigans began:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=203002251&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heyuh darlin, we are gonna party together on Wednesday at the MK Party woohoooo! BYOB Bring your own Bong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Click to see people who like this item" href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=569943867&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tonya Kolste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im totally going to glam up, old school style. I just pulled out my baby blue eye shadow, and my orangemagenta tigress lipstick! you've never seen anything hotter. end. of. story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=203002251&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm wearing a leotard. Be there or be square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/ryotgirl79?ref=mf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mandy Macey Pugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeah, well I'm wearing gold lame (La-may) pants. That just looks like "lame" on here, but they're hot yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=569943867&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tonya Kolste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dont forget your turquoise pumps, and your shoulder-padded 3 button blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=203002251&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emily Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm going to pick up an indian-inspired choker at the state fair. Nothing says party like a dreamcatcher hanging from my goiter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Emily Wilde" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=203002251&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8956630968229413294?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8956630968229413294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8956630968229413294&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8956630968229413294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8956630968229413294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-why-im-hot.html' title='This is Why I&apos;m Hot.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6489621560922831665</id><published>2009-09-11T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:45:45.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behold, Tis I, Goggle Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I had to buy these hot little numbers for my Physiology Lab. Does it make you horny baaaaby? I wear them everywhere I go.To work meetings, baptisms, Bar mitzvahs...I can't wait to take them to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380235482231322898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqpvqlZZuRI/AAAAAAAABfA/9tGj6WG7XII/s320/Goggle+Girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6489621560922831665?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6489621560922831665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6489621560922831665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6489621560922831665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6489621560922831665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/behold-goggle-girl.html' title='Behold, Tis I, Goggle Girl.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqpvqlZZuRI/AAAAAAAABfA/9tGj6WG7XII/s72-c/Goggle+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8135771339082295506</id><published>2009-09-10T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:55:00.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to Do:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1) Study for Lab quiz that happens tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2) Study for Lecture quiz that is tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3) Study for Lab quiz that happens next Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4) Study for Lecture Test which is next Thursday-Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5) Study for Teas test which will be on the following Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;How am I supposed to have any fun with this type of schedule? And this is all in the name of ONE class my friends. Boooooooooooooo! I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;At least I have the following to look forward to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A motorcycle patrolman was rushed to the hospital with an inflamed appendix.. The doctors operated and advised him that all was well.However, the patrolman kept feeling something pulling at the hairs in his crotch.Worried that it might be a second surgery and the doctors hadn't told him about it, he finally got enough energy to pull his hospital gown up enough so he could look at what was making him so uncomfortable.Taped firmly across his pubic hair and private parts were three wide strips of adhesive tape, the kind that doesn't come off easily --- if at all.Written in large black letters was the sentence:'Get well soon....from the nurse in the Jeep you pulled over last week.'Kinda brings tears to your eyes don't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8135771339082295506?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8135771339082295506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8135771339082295506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8135771339082295506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8135771339082295506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-to-do.html' title='Things to Do:'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6234618533747366425</id><published>2009-09-09T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T06:26:28.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corrrrrrrrrrrrrection.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last night we had Physiology for the second time, and our glorious teacher had some superb news. #1 on the quiz was keyed wrong, and I actually got it right. That means I got 100% on my first quiz folks. Thank you sisters, I knew you would pull through for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379458364947319602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sqes4Z6wSzI/AAAAAAAABe4/KlXvcyJY8Es/s320/nuns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6234618533747366425?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6234618533747366425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6234618533747366425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6234618533747366425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6234618533747366425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/corrrrrrrrrrrrrection.html' title='Corrrrrrrrrrrrrection.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sqes4Z6wSzI/AAAAAAAABe4/KlXvcyJY8Es/s72-c/nuns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8103939887514007690</id><published>2009-09-06T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:55:47.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend woooooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hello friends, it's a wonderful Tuesday morning after an even more wonderful Labor Day Weekend. I took my first Physiology quiz on Saturday and got a 9 out of 10, which I was pretty stoked about. I finally understand all the gossip about the Physiology teacher teaching one thing, and asking something completely different on quizzes/tests. Luckily I pulled through it with a 90%. I just hope this luck stays with me for the next 3 months. Walmart better keep stocked up on flash cards my friends, cuz I'm gonna have a boat load! Saturday we also went to Brick Oven with Blake's parents. It was fun to spend time with them, as always. Then we all ventured off to the mall to attempt to find me some hot new winter boots, no such luck. But we did get to go to Sniagrab at Sports Authority (Blake's old place of employment.) All the guys who are still working there were pretty excited to see Buck Wilde back in the building =) We decided for the evening festivities to go to a Bees game, but we drove past the stadium and saw a bazilllllion people there and decided no thanks (fireworks again, how do they afford firework night so often?!). So we headed up Emigration Canyon and went to our favorite dining spot, Ruth's Diner. It was a great night, got a little chilly near the end of dinner, but still super. Here's a pic of us there.... awwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379124446445548754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqZ9LykBtNI/AAAAAAAABdQ/__3qowv7pzU/s320/Lake+fun!!!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sunday we spent most of the day doing Blake's accounting homework, so fun! But we got it all done, and we both learned some new things, so hey, we can't complain too much right? Sunday evening we went over to Jen and Matt's for a night of fun. My parents were out of town all weekend so we threw a rager with Jen/Matt/Ty/Tonya and kiddies. Monday, Blake and I woke up and decided it was time to go play some tennis. We headed over to Riverton High and noticed all of the courts were being used except for one. The other courts were filled with boys anywhere from the age of 12-15 I would say. I asked them if they were the highschool boys team and they said no so we took the last court and commenced to playing. After about 20 minutes of play, I got looking around and realized all these boys were fighting like brothers, and their tennis attire involved jeans, a long sleeve shirt, a belt &amp;amp; hat, and all the same shoes. If you know me, I am obsessed with spotting Polygamists. And let me tell you, my polyg-a-dar was sounding. Before we knew it, another big van came to the courts and dropped of 10 more little boys that looked to be anywhere from 7-10. And again, they were all dressed the same and knew each other by name. Before long a couple of the boys started fighting and one of them ran out to the van, I figured a Mom must be in there watching or something. Two minutes later the little boy came out and yelled "Daddy says to be nice to me!" Before I could say Bubble bangs, out walked Daddy-o in his full tennis attire. And let me just tell you, I have never felt so sick in my life. He was staring at us with his nasty comb-over and I knew it was time to go. I didn't want Big Papa realizing that I could be his next wife/tennis coach. So we got the H out of there. Here is a picture for your enjoyment, I hope he didn't see me snapping pictures, but I just had to. It's not everyday that you get to play tennis amongst the Polygamists. Nawmean? That's him on the left. Amongst his 30 chilluns (that means children, I speak Polyg). The funniest part of the whole thing, what must have went through that kids mind when I asked if they were the higschool tennis team. Whoops! Game on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379126060167973186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqZ-puJbyUI/AAAAAAAABdY/kv_iVGpC9cA/s320/Lake+fun!!!+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After the exciting tennis match, we ventured home and got all of our Barbee-Q stuff ready. Then we met Jen and Matt, and Ty and Tonya at Daybreak lakes. We had an awesome afternoon of lounging and eating in 75 mile per hour winds. Here are some pics from our afternoon of sun and wind. PS. Don't mind all the nice tattoos some of us are sporting, Jenny made a delectible purchase of $1 temporary tattoos and I'm afraid just about every one of them ended up on Jax. Oooops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379129046167327746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaBXh3KFAI/AAAAAAAABeI/cziJAySWe78/s320/Lake+fun!!!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128229500316690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaAn_ikbBI/AAAAAAAABdo/47l47TxYnq4/s320/Lake+fun!!!+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379129055165871042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaBYDYk88I/AAAAAAAABeQ/Y4FzLYuarOQ/s320/Lake+fun!!!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128256650966402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaApkrydYI/AAAAAAAABeA/2-MZoK_OUgA/s320/Lake+fun!!!+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379129076490651154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaBZS0zRhI/AAAAAAAABeg/QTfplXu3MQ4/s320/Lake+fun!!!+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128242996409506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaAox0SdKI/AAAAAAAABd4/j8wTgdkacZI/s320/Lake+fun!!!+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379129063947863938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaBYkGXh4I/AAAAAAAABeY/Z21-o5XfqgI/s320/Lake+fun!!!+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128215505218994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaAnLZ4LbI/AAAAAAAABdg/u93SotpNKBM/s320/Lake+fun!!!+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128235781704770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaAoW8KzEI/AAAAAAAABdw/jTVb-pUKbJA/s320/Lake+fun!!!+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Oh, here is Jax finishing his 4th diet coke. chug chug chug! Good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last night we decided to go walk around The District to kill some time and we found ourselves at our favorite spot, good old Target. They had a nice portable Weber BBQ on clearance so we purchased it, FYI it's called the Weber Q-100. And don't you forget it. Our other little BBQ has served us well, but we decided to upgrade since we BBQ so often. Next time we are BBQ-n in a windstorm, the Weber will prevail. Here is a pic of Blake with his exciting new purchase, and below is a pic of me trying to hide my excitement. Wooo!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well hope you all have a great week my friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379129085332590738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaBZzw4kJI/AAAAAAAABeo/j8f16qAVyio/s320/Lake+fun!!!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379129607294395922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqaB4MORphI/AAAAAAAABew/ohe3vmkt04Q/s320/Lake+fun!!!+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I love buying BBQ's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8103939887514007690?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8103939887514007690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8103939887514007690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8103939887514007690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8103939887514007690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-weekend-woooooo.html' title='Labor Day Weekend woooooo!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SqZ9LykBtNI/AAAAAAAABdQ/__3qowv7pzU/s72-c/Lake+fun!!!+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4777746403688372895</id><published>2009-09-03T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T07:55:44.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SASSSAFRASSSSS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp_YMTk6meI/AAAAAAAABdI/swkskUmdo5o/s1600-h/Springtime!+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377254186028800482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp_YMTk6meI/AAAAAAAABdI/swkskUmdo5o/s320/Springtime!+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This is a shout-out to my favoritest sister-in-law in the whole world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Miss Sassafrass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Straight-Shooter Pugh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I hope you have a kick-A day filled with love and tasty food. You're the bomb.com when it comes to shootin' bows, sellin' the Mary Kay goods, &amp;amp; dance dance revolution and I love you for it. Oh, and you have a nice set of bongos also, can't forget those. Hope you have a great day and I can't wait to party with youuuuuuuuuuuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4777746403688372895?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4777746403688372895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4777746403688372895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4777746403688372895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4777746403688372895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-sasssafrasssss.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY SASSSAFRASSSSS!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp_YMTk6meI/AAAAAAAABdI/swkskUmdo5o/s72-c/Springtime!+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2127926428223011121</id><published>2009-09-02T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T07:03:28.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Luck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Do you remember that show Pure Luck? Oh how I loved that show. I used to rent it all the time from Movie Buffs. Only a true Lehite will know what Movie Buffs is, it was pretty much an everyday occurance to go to Movie Buffs, and then to Vittles. We were living the dream folks... Anyways, moving on to the actual topic of my post today. Last night Blake and I finished our classes at 9:30pm. Yah, it was as fun as it sounds. My class is going to be pretty hard I think... Physiology seems super intense and my teacher has already proven that she intends to prove how smart she is, rather than actually teach us. If you have ever had a teacher like that, you will understand my woes. Anytime someone ends every sentence with "in other words..." you know you're all in trouble. Please just explain it the first time so that all of us "idiot physiology students" can actually understand and learn. Anyways.... moving on, that's not even the best part of the night. So Blake and I are walking out of the school, both complaining about our "difficult lives at UVU", and we attempt to start Blake's car. Which doesn't start at all. We try 4 more times, then Blake sits in the car next to me and says "Pleeease just start one time." Bam, it starts. It's called paying your tithing folks ahaaa. So luckily we got the car over to Walmart on University Parkway, Blake was 99% sure it needed a new battery. We bought the battery, 95 dollars later, and walked out to the car. Only to find our car is being sprayed by a huge sprinkler. And I am not exaggerating here, we are the only car being hit by this sprinkler. Apparently this particular sprinkler was broken, so it was a large fountain of water spraying right on top of our car. But no other cars, just ours. And now we can't get the car started again to move it out of the way of the broken sprinkler. By the time Blake gets the new battery in place, he is sopping wet (after many attempts to cover the sprinkler with a grocery cart, see picture below). And I am sitting in the Walmart parking lot under a light, praying that he doesnt explode with F words. Luckily my amazing husband got the battery replaced, and we made our way back to the freeway. At this point it was 11pm and we vowed to never complain about our "poor, sad, lives at UVU" ever again. It was a test, and I sure hope we passed with flying colors my friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376869755845810082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp56jhi7F6I/AAAAAAAABc8/XQof94InNZs/s320/sprinklers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2127926428223011121?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2127926428223011121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2127926428223011121&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2127926428223011121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2127926428223011121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/pure-luck.html' title='Pure Luck.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp56jhi7F6I/AAAAAAAABc8/XQof94InNZs/s72-c/sprinklers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1967721887423567848</id><published>2009-09-01T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:36:14.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Days of Summer.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0uPq-0J1I/AAAAAAAABc0/HGYz1Vov18A/s1600-h/Last+Days+of+Summer!+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last weekend Blake and I made it to another Bees game, with the season coming to a close we figured we better enjoy them before they're over! It was a beautiful night, we took a blanket and watched the game from the lawn. I'm not ready for summer to be over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0s183ijAI/AAAAAAAABcU/wwyNe3CY6Ms/s1600-h/Last+Days+of+Summer!+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376503546991061394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0tfXQHqZI/AAAAAAAABck/3En0C89x6qs/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502826446756482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0s1bA-GoI/AAAAAAAABcM/ZaEj28y2COE/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday night we went to Charley Jenkins Band in the park. It was fun to watch the Barnes boys play again, they even got one of the twins to wear a Willie Nelson bandana with some braids attached. It was awesome! Hol and fam joined us, and Kira and Max, it was fun to hang out with friends and enjoy some good music.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502095717915266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0sK41o2oI/AAAAAAAABbc/H-h9bypTZho/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502787571733634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0szKMcVII/AAAAAAAABb0/cZMCHd6P1Uc/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502113169997858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0sL52igCI/AAAAAAAABbs/ioEtx61xL8E/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376503554958748562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0tf07w65I/AAAAAAAABcs/ZMepYH5N-jI/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502105473355906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0sLdLhEII/AAAAAAAABbk/ZTaJsvtcFJk/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Photo Shoot Time....aaaaaand go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502814514004210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0s0uj-wPI/AAAAAAAABcE/lLLrDtnVMCI/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376503540529297682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0te_Lg-RI/AAAAAAAABcc/sSDC68Lzyhw/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502796155287346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0szqK69zI/AAAAAAAABb8/jo8t6tTWbkg/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This last Saturday, we ventured off to University Mall for awhile. Jen won a contest with 97.1 zht so she got to roll some dice to try and win 50,000. As you may have guessed, she didn't win. But it was still a party to watch her get real nervous about the whole ordeal. Nessa came into town Friday night and stayed with us for the weekend so she got to join in on all the fun Pugh festivities. After the mall, my parents, and Nessa and Chloe, came over to the lakes for a relaxing afternoon. My dad, and Blake and I, were all throwing the football when my Dad overthrew it (nice job Dad). So Blake took it upon himself to hurl himself off the dock on our queen size mattress. I was concerned that the mattress might pop, but I think the only thing that ended up popping was Blake's neck. He was a smidge sore after =) But hey, great entertainment for the rest of us. (see the video footage at the end). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0rlGdnEsI/AAAAAAAABa8/DyfhCudeCb8/s1600-h/Last+Days+of+Summer!+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501446540202690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0rlGdnEsI/AAAAAAAABa8/DyfhCudeCb8/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501457845501874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0rlwlAP7I/AAAAAAAABbE/969kB99vxyA/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501438498782818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0rkogYvmI/AAAAAAAABa0/2Yzzck7iQfY/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501428407755234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0rkC6f4eI/AAAAAAAABas/w69Lx2326Wg/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I saved the best for last. The two beach babes coming out of the water. Oooo-lala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501420017524818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0rjjqHIFI/AAAAAAAABak/2aa52NctN_4/s320/Last+Days+of+Summer!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well that was our weekend folks, hope you had a superb one yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Here's the mattress fiesta video. He is so bendy isn't he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4df0ec1acc31449" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04df0ec1acc31449%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331599886%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A9D63F078B308E1C385071553465DF41DF70EA6.5B61026BAFE6AE9827732F42D780F1C315FEE5C4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4df0ec1acc31449%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLnYN_05vig5R55ocY30T6ApypJs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04df0ec1acc31449%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331599886%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A9D63F078B308E1C385071553465DF41DF70EA6.5B61026BAFE6AE9827732F42D780F1C315FEE5C4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4df0ec1acc31449%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLnYN_05vig5R55ocY30T6ApypJs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1967721887423567848?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4df0ec1acc31449&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1967721887423567848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1967721887423567848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1967721887423567848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1967721887423567848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-days-of-summer.html' title='The Last Days of Summer.......'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sp0tfXQHqZI/AAAAAAAABck/3En0C89x6qs/s72-c/Last+Days+of+Summer!+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-6698017824135633179</id><published>2009-08-31T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:08:39.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair-Cuts-R-Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;For the past two weeks Blake has been saying he needs a hair cut. And every time I try to get him to actually go do it, he has responded with, "Em, will you just cut it pleeeease." And then I laugh and he goes 3 more days with hippy hair. Well yesterday, post-church, we were getting ready to go to my parent's house for a BBQ, and we decided to try and cut Blake's hair into a mullet. My genius thinking realized that if we did this, then for sure today he would have to go get it fixed by a professional. Well we cut the mullet, which didn't end up looking like much of a mullet at all, and when we got home last night I received a challenge. This was a challenge like none of the others previously brought on by my dear husband. It was more of a "yah you probably couldn't really cut my hair anyways." So with that little comment, I grabbed my kitchen-aid food scissors out of my knife set and went to town. By the time I got done my husband had a seriously sexy coif that only a hot Wilde woman could have produced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I win again. Thank you very much. Pictures to come later k?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;PS.. I am headed to Sally Beauty Supply after work to buy some professional scissors. If nursing doesn't work out, I just found my new profession. It's called cutting Wilde Men hair. Part Deux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here is our lovely pic at the Temple Friday night, I love my hot hubby! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Keep in mind this was pre-haircut)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376222046869239906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spwtd5lDuGI/AAAAAAAABac/9Hl9Kqvks98/s320/Temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-6698017824135633179?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/6698017824135633179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=6698017824135633179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6698017824135633179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/6698017824135633179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/hair-cuts-r-us.html' title='Hair-Cuts-R-Us'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spwtd5lDuGI/AAAAAAAABac/9Hl9Kqvks98/s72-c/Temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-2450986928166048938</id><published>2009-08-26T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:52:53.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I forget you? And Yaaaay for School dwellers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hi Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So I decided I am leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; my blog open for another week because I have a few people who didn't get a chance to give me their addresses and would like to be added . So if I forgot you and you would like to be added, please let me know in the comments section of this post! This whole private thing may be only temporary, but either way let me know your address and I'll make sure you're on the list for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Besides all that, Physiology starts tomorrow night, and I take my big TEAS exam on Friday morning. Wish me luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now for some motivational thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374370965060410178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpWZ6weZW0I/AAAAAAAABY8/ByWW-pabZ-Y/s320/persistence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374370956675737266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpWZ6RPVZrI/AAAAAAAABY0/HLb1YG2IdMo/s320/high+school.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374370984305920754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpWZ74K4ivI/AAAAAAAABZU/og0x3rBHMVo/s320/redundancy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374370969942336850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpWZ7CqVpVI/AAAAAAAABZE/x-FSUIQq8RI/s320/eat+it.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-2450986928166048938?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/2450986928166048938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=2450986928166048938&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2450986928166048938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/2450986928166048938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-i-forget-you-and-yaaaay-for-school.html' title='Did I forget you? And Yaaaay for School dwellers!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpWZ6weZW0I/AAAAAAAABY8/ByWW-pabZ-Y/s72-c/persistence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8122858596325110115</id><published>2009-08-23T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:07:57.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party of a Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well we made it through another busy week my friends. It was our last week of fun before heading back to school this Wednesday, so we had to make it great. Thursday night I could tell my husband &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;was pooped from all this summer working, so I had a picnic ready for us to take up Butterfield Canyon behind our house. We bbq'd our little hearts out, it was a great break from our busy week! My work had our annual Lagoon Day Friday so Jen, my Dad, and the two little boys, spent a half day there. Unfortunately Blake couldnt get off work, such a responsible fellow he is, but it was flaming hot and the kiddy lines were ridiculously long/sweaty.  So I think it probably worked out for the best that Blake wasn't stuck there. Jax loved all the rides, it was quite surprising since it was his first time seeing a rollercoaster. He just couldnt get enough! However he quickly realized what lines were, and wasn't exactly a big fan of the whole idea. Near the end of the day Jax decided to strip down to his new big boy underwear, which is precisely when we decided it was probably a good idea to go home and cool off. After Lagoon,&lt;/span&gt; Blake and I went to dinner at Texas Roadhouse and found ourselves at Jordan River Parkway where they had an outdoor showing of Wall-E going. We lasted about 10 minutes before we were eaten alive and decided the basement apartment in which we currently reside, sounded like a much better idea. We fell asleep on our blow up mattress in the living room, pretty romantic eh =) Saturday we woke up early and went to the Marath kids' b-day party and then we ventured off to UVU to spend our life savings on books. That was delicious. Luckily we thought of a great idea to follow that torture and spent the rest of the afternoon at Daybreak Lakes lounging and swimming. We ended the weekend with a hot and sweaty filled Bees Game. It was sold out by the way, why do people get so excited over fireworks these days? It's craziness. But we were happy to attend the Temple Dedication today and spend the evening at the music in the park in Lehi. A great end to a sweet/busy summer, I must say. So here's to the new school year, let us all get A's and, if needed, provide lap dances to our professors in order to do so. Sayanara folks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362319904529042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpIEj4dg2pI/AAAAAAAABX8/iinuTBEOTeU/s320/DSC03919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362309830056674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpIEjS7kmuI/AAAAAAAABX0/EhISMwY1t_g/s320/DSC03917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362300537490450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SpIEiwUDTBI/AAAAAAAABXs/292ZY2cEUuE/s320/DSC03915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362287665926082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; 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A little weekend getaway if you will =) We have also spent a lot of time up at the Daybreak lakes enjoying the nice weather and beautiful views. We took Jen and Matt up there, only to be attacked by bees and have the sprinklers turn on right in the middle of our dinner. Crap! And of course we had a great time with Jaxson's 3rd Birthday party this weekend, Blake was away but I captured a few pics of the fam. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So hope you Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307640958736498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq3106v2HI/AAAAAAAABUo/wDz9D3g8Pzg/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307631396752114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq31RS_ivI/AAAAAAAABUg/4Qi31rnoLe0/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371311268050860418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq7I845eYI/AAAAAAAABVo/quiJHtbM-Ow/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307614360108658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq30R1I_nI/AAAAAAAABUY/XmOdxnF-_XM/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307606730624802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq3z1aITyI/AAAAAAAABUQ/RjayqICs76c/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307600120210866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq3zcyFZbI/AAAAAAAABUI/N4dzBOx3oAE/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371310619937767106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq6jOesfsI/AAAAAAAABVI/YvyVEh8aWe4/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371306285750784194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq2m8X_kMI/AAAAAAAABT4/tVoYQiL11Zs/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371306293128894306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq2nX3El2I/AAAAAAAABUA/Bq9o9-thOto/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the surprise party Blake and I snuck away to Park City where we had a sweet time at the Hampton Inn ;) A little hot tubbing and some ... movie watching. The following day we walked down Park City Main, found ourselves in lots of fun shops, and then ventured back to Midway to have lunch at Tarajumara with both our parents. It was a great weekend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305566937010530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq19Glb0WI/AAAAAAAABTI/6lK-ciwWLro/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371309503999899266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq5iRSX9oI/AAAAAAAABUw/KPztfNVJdDg/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371309514610062914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq5i40CNkI/AAAAAAAABU4/ncM8ETylc6E/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We found a bunch of sweet hats in a store, so of course we tried them all on. These were our favorites. Indian Jones and the Erotic Gardener. That's our names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305545000699890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq1703aR_I/AAAAAAAABS4/pavfYQ_jkZA/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305554138941474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq18W6IyCI/AAAAAAAABTA/GqUwGBDjcfA/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saturday was Jaxson's actual birthday, but we celebrated it as a whole family on Sunday. Saturday night Jenny and Matt decided they were going to attempt to make Jaxson a Monster Truck cake this year, and boy did they ever! Although Jenny commenced to drinking (see below) about half way through, they made it through the adventure. And Jax could not have been more EXCITED to have his very own Maximum Destruction birthday cake! Way to go Matt and Jen! Jax got bazillions of Monster Trucks as usual, an awesome Radio Flyer Big Wheel from the Marath's, and a sweet power tool set from the Karr's! He loves the safety glasses and now has the appropriate tools to work on all of his monster trucks. It was great to have family over, an end to a happy weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371310626671935682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq6jnkPwMI/AAAAAAAABVQ/AeNnpQX1jnk/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371310638180846818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq6kScLzOI/AAAAAAAABVY/wxdRJMCiW24/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371311276095986866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq7Ja3AXLI/AAAAAAAABVw/mhChzhFaaGI/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371310647661161826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq6k1wd7WI/AAAAAAAABVg/LBrtaB0sDqc/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371311289708376498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq7KNkc8bI/AAAAAAAABV4/lDjRaz7LkOM/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371311309572187906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq7LXkWpwI/AAAAAAAABWI/zewwhxb5RTQ/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371311298838928210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq7KvlWG1I/AAAAAAAABWA/m4msWH94efA/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371312340946100338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq8HZvDoHI/AAAAAAAABWQ/aqu6Yy2Llqk/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371312351002319794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq8H_MpW7I/AAAAAAAABWY/c3_mZWWrkq0/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371312357833216114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq8IYpQkHI/AAAAAAAABWg/_p62AYIhuf8/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371312368578818930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq8JArNc3I/AAAAAAAABWo/QfMLGa0e_ms/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371312378968622354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq8JnYVRRI/AAAAAAAABWw/MkQ9jS4iHdE/s320/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8195981262254701522?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8195981262254701522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8195981262254701522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8195981262254701522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8195981262254701522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/photos-galore.html' title='Photos Galore!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Soq3106v2HI/AAAAAAAABUo/wDz9D3g8Pzg/s72-c/Park+City+%26+Jaxsons+Bday!+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-8551011754481745031</id><published>2009-08-17T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:58:48.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Weekend Party - Minus my Better Half~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Welcome to my newly privat-ed Blog my friends! Glad you all could join me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;There were some crazies at Blake's work who decided it was fun to look at our blog, and make juicy comments to Blake, so I figured I better put an end to that before someone gets punched and/or potato-bombed on the job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This weekend Blake has been away hunting, like a manly man, with his Dad and Broskie Brandon so I spent the weekend at the Parentals. A) because it scares me to sleep alone in a basement and B) because I didnt want to sit home alone all weekend, in a basement. Catch my drift? Luckily Blake had great service up in their campspot so I got the pleasure of sending naughty texts to him all weekend. While Blake was away I threw a ginormous Luau for my ward Friday night which ended up being quite a success. I had roughly 120 people show up, we had just enough food, and the Hawaiian dancers that I hired were truly AMAAAZING. It was a great time, I was very pooooooped by the end of the night. But the fun didn't stop there, Fish and Becky came over to the casa and we had a big giant sleepover. Just like the olden days. Word of caution: Don't watch "17 again." Once you are over the age of 17, that flick will make you: NEVER want to be 17 again. And you will also NEVER want to watch another movie with Zac Effron in it. It was never cool to be on the basketball team, and also perform with the cheerleaders. The writer of that script was sorely mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Saturday I played with the parents, we made a trip to Chilis together. Went to another Ward BBQ for the extra blessings. And capped off the weekend with a GIANT Birthday party for Jaxson. I Cant believe he is 3, mind bottling. It's his party and he can cry if he wants to. Which he did, almost the whole time. Poor little guy got sensory overload with all the presents I think. Now back to work huh. Pictures to come soon my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hope you all have a superb Week! School starts next week....booooooo.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977843997515378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SomL5Hf3HnI/AAAAAAAABSk/lQIAgouuCs4/s320/bdayboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978163320950930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SomMLtEgEJI/AAAAAAAABSs/fnflK6_waT8/s320/hunter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-8551011754481745031?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/8551011754481745031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=8551011754481745031&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8551011754481745031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/8551011754481745031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend-party-minus-my-better-half.html' title='~Weekend Party - Minus my Better Half~'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SomL5Hf3HnI/AAAAAAAABSk/lQIAgouuCs4/s72-c/bdayboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-3029259250644753590</id><published>2009-08-13T14:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:57:23.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~~1 DAY LEFT UNTIL WE GO PRIVATE!!!!~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Reminder, we are going private after tomorrow so please give me your emails. I have 100 spots to fill and have plenty left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Apparently I'm not as popular as I thought I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Story of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I overreacted earlier. I'm sorry... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I'm sorry I farted in your purse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Name that movie, oh man I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;K bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-3029259250644753590?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/3029259250644753590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=3029259250644753590&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3029259250644753590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/3029259250644753590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-day-left-until-we-go-private.html' title='~~1 DAY LEFT UNTIL WE GO PRIVATE!!!!~~'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-9136899203150130151</id><published>2009-08-10T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:14:23.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention: Going Private :Attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Thanks to weird people looking at our blog, I have recently decided to go Private. Yahooooo. So folks, if you want to continue reading about our shenanigan-like lifestyle, please leave your email address, we will decide if you get added. Private status begins Friday August 14th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bwahahaha love you all. Em-Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(This is our angry face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368399682682479202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SoBjEYKb4mI/AAAAAAAABSc/sPTf9j-6cyY/s320/angry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-9136899203150130151?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/9136899203150130151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=9136899203150130151&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/9136899203150130151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/9136899203150130151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/attention-going-private-attention.html' title='Attention: Going Private :Attention'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SoBjEYKb4mI/AAAAAAAABSc/sPTf9j-6cyY/s72-c/angry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4072872303717092444</id><published>2009-08-05T13:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:06:46.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death Wobble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Earlier this afternoon I was driving a company vehicle back to my work, when I experienced the ferocious "Death Wobble". If you have never experienced the death wobble, you can google it, however you will have no understanding of precisely what I went through today. Trauma is an understatement. It involves your car/truck/form of mobility having a mind of it's own and jumping into the air with zest. Wheels off the ground one might say (or so it feels like). This occurs most often while driving at high speeds, which is particularly convenient . The Semi's and/or vehiculars surrounding you tend to honk when you veer into their lane. And the average person's f-word quota is met within that short 30 seconds of seizure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I choose to make a motion to rename the "D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eath Wobble" to the "Oh-Shitter." This is a much more accurate description of such an experience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;~ Love the one who is grateful to be alive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4072872303717092444?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4072872303717092444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4072872303717092444&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4072872303717092444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4072872303717092444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/death-wobble.html' title='The Death Wobble'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-5311795738405684866</id><published>2009-08-03T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T07:46:22.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kennecott Family Day and Logan's Blessing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Weekend consisted of the following:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Hot date at Mi Ranchito on Friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Talked to a Staples sales guy for an hour about a computer, only to find out that he didn't have any left in his store. Nice job buddy, there's one more lost commission for you. Put one on hold at a Salt Lake Store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Traveled to downtown Salt Lake Staples on Saturday morning, only to find out that they don't open at 9am like we were told, they open at 10am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Spent from 9am-10am in Ace Hardware looking at pitch forks and ratchets. Tried on all of their $1 sunglasses and got laughing really hard. The old awnry man who worked there asked us what we were doing. Looking duh, leave us alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Bought a new HP computer that is sic-with-a-c. Wahoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Went to Kennecott Family Day up at the mine! Ate BBQ/Ice Cream and got to crawl around all of the equipment they use. The Boys were in heaven. I loved all the bearded men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Blake went fishing after Kennecott day with my broskie, I stayed behind and baked. Actually I hung out with my sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Fell asleep at my parent's house Saturday night, woke up to a hot fisherman who returned from a sweet day of successful fishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Woke up in the middle of the night to a baby crying. I sat straight up and asked Blake "Is that our baby crying or Jenny's baby (my sister)?" Blake said "whhhhat?" "Is that our baby?" He said "Go to sleep Em."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Slept in til 7, went to the blessing for Logan. Ate way too many muffins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Cooked the fish that Blake caught, Perch and Walleye, very tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Walked for an hour up around the lakes at daybreak. Said hi to everyone we passed and only got a hi back twice. What is wrong with people these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- Watched tv and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-Woke up to a loud fart. That didn't belong to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;That was pretty much my weekend, hope yours was just as eventful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Happy New Week everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773002626442338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncOHebuJGI/AAAAAAAABSU/cFdwFGfNlcM/s320/wohoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncOHPugFhI/AAAAAAAABSM/WBNLYAabvxo/s1600-h/yep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365772998678681106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncN7rUD3vI/AAAAAAAABR0/z8GuMFZ6e9s/s320/ma+and+pa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365772790155568034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncN7G6t46I/AAAAAAAABRs/8T_b2DMJHpM/s320/behbeh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365772788686098722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncN7BcXkSI/AAAAAAAABRk/afweKy85pXE/s320/jen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365763628310864418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncFl0YuIiI/AAAAAAAABRc/aO_YkJW4OZE/s320/hot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365763624354423938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncFllpbpII/AAAAAAAABRU/2D_fIAWnXIc/s320/fiesta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365763620384792290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncFlW2_3uI/AAAAAAAABRE/G_PFy7SH8hg/s320/lake2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365763620208151330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncFlWM4iyI/AAAAAAAABRM/kzieLjFhZ_8/s320/lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-5311795738405684866?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/5311795738405684866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=5311795738405684866&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5311795738405684866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/5311795738405684866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/08/kennecott-family-day-and-logans.html' title='Kennecott Family Day and Logan&apos;s Blessing!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SncOHebuJGI/AAAAAAAABSU/cFdwFGfNlcM/s72-c/wohoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-1787408335053172936</id><published>2009-07-29T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:03:28.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;It has been forever since I posted, my apologies. We have been crazy busy with friends and family and even busier with work! Which we can't complain about, although we would sometimes like to. However here are a few pics for your enjoyment, a much more interesting/bedazzling post will come in the near future. When I have time to do so. K? Ciao dearies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pre- Harry Potter Premier at Jordan Commons =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961494650752050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCej1WIDDI/AAAAAAAABQM/o-n5Q0UHSYk/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959330784615938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCcl4UPHgI/AAAAAAAABPk/mE0Jnxoz1gI/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363966748401396194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCjVpF46eI/AAAAAAAABQs/jzIJMMQ5B6k/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959345084526802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCcmtlmcNI/AAAAAAAABP0/TLgMo9igyFc/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959340042717170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCcmazih_I/AAAAAAAABPs/wkqBPmvGOhk/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Captain Morgan and Jerry (or Jaden) showing off their manliness. Oh my gosh I love them! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961499164730562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCekGKV5MI/AAAAAAAABQU/QGHWrGDJO20/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961519111511538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCelQeBnfI/AAAAAAAABQk/4dCHFVbIKcc/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bee's game with my BFF's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961506364978786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCekg_A9mI/AAAAAAAABQc/jYJmi5_S2bE/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363957828214264786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCbOazjE9I/AAAAAAAABPU/EjWxPq5hTJc/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nashville Tribute Band &amp;amp; Due West Concert on the 24th of July!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961490781713858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCejm7rNcI/AAAAAAAABQE/jBZY4-Xhn4U/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959346223965554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCcmx1Q5XI/AAAAAAAABP8/lIAsBF6EZc0/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our day in Park City! We went to the Festival of Flight and watched Aerial ski jumping into the pools all day. Then headed out for another Bee's game with the fam! An end to a wonderful weekend.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCNBALkDeI/AAAAAAAABOs/WiIZdOw8YGY/s1600-h/24th+of+July+Weekend!+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942204566146530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCNBALkDeI/AAAAAAAABOs/WiIZdOw8YGY/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363957804306108546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCbNBvZkII/AAAAAAAABO8/-ihKyUW56Uc/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942217038363042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCNBupK-aI/AAAAAAAABO0/PWSmVVtWzi8/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942196637943618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCNAipVR0I/AAAAAAAABOk/DwJC1NuWu_s/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942184814068738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCM_2mTRAI/AAAAAAAABOc/goapZo_F0Ro/s320/24th+of+July+Weekend!+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-1787408335053172936?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/1787408335053172936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=1787408335053172936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1787408335053172936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/1787408335053172936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/07/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy!'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/SnCej1WIDDI/AAAAAAAABQM/o-n5Q0UHSYk/s72-c/24th+of+July+Weekend!+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669108660045221391.post-4823606066492230037</id><published>2009-07-16T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:32:04.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends-R-Us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sl9jeYWtgxI/AAAAAAAABOQ/EBvOHeuOs0c/s1600-h/Halloween!+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;With our crazy summer schedule, aka Blake working 60 hours a week, our weekends are our only time to get Wilde and Crazy-like. The week nights are spent eating, and putting Blake to bed, so we have to make up for all that nonsense during the weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Know-whaaad-I-mean-vern? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;But don't fret, we already have some exciting things in the making for the upcoming weekend. Tomorrow night we are going to start off the festivities with an oil change. That's right, I get to take sweet Sanchez over to D Dahle Mazda for some spa time. After which I plan to do some Yoga, in a lovely arrangement of spandex-leotard-like attire. After a quick shower and shave to remove Kennecott from Blake's orifices, we are off to see The Proposal with Brandon and Talisia. Which I'm so excited for, Talisia is prego and her baby bump has finally surfaced. Yaaay! So excited to see it, and the movie of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;As for Saturday we will begin our day with a lovely thing called sleeeeeeping-in. Which consists of waking up at 8am, cuz that's how boring we are. Sleeping seriously becomes less important when you get as old as we are... which is pretty old. The plan is to meet Jen &amp;amp; Matt, and possibly my parental units, for some tasty lunch somewhere, and then to head to Jordan Commons to watch Aaaaarry Pottttttttta. I have yet to find a scarf or a t-shirt to wear. Blake won't be happy either way, so I'm debating if I want to put myself through the grief of him wincing every time he looks at me. Maybe just a wand would be best. Aaaaaaaand then to end the day with all sorts of fun, we are going to hit Lagoon up after the movie. Did you hear it's going to be 100 degrees on Saturday? I heard that. Which makes me sweat/smell just thinking about it, nothing like an evening filled with sweaty-meth-users-riding-rides. Doesn't get much better than that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;So that's the weekend folks. I will be sure to have my camera charged and ready to rock. Hope all of you have a sweet day, let's begin the countdown to Friday at 3pm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Arrivarderce.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359111440625272578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sl9jdiIzhwI/AAAAAAAABOI/PyZRwUlgpZU/s320/Halloween!+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Remember this Jen? Yah she was prego with Logan and we had no idea for even months after this. No wonder she was sick the whole time and passed out on the Collosus. Hahahaha she loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5669108660045221391-4823606066492230037?l=buckemwilde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/feeds/4823606066492230037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5669108660045221391&amp;postID=4823606066492230037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4823606066492230037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5669108660045221391/posts/default/4823606066492230037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buckemwilde.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekends-r-us.html' title='Weekends-R-Us.'/><author><name>Emily Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071688952716879007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Spb-Zq3rPZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MQHEShUNBng/S220/Wedding+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DBDyYIbgEQ/Sl9jdiIzhwI/AAAAAAAABOI/PyZRwUlgpZU/s72-c/Halloween!+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
