Okay, so even if I post something new, you can still leave a comment on this post, so please do if you want to join in.
Here are the directions: 1. As you comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember! 2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.
9 comments:
Oh TIff...one of my favorite memories of you is when I taught your YW class. All the other girls could get a bit out of hand and rowdy, but you always were reverent and participated and I loved you to pieces from the start!!
I remember when you waxed Greg's stomach. Good times.
I remember when I had just graduated and we were hanging out. I also remember when you got to go to Europe with your mom and I was so excited for you but wished that I could go.
I rememeber back in the day when i use to come up there and spend a week with you and your family and then you would come and spend a week with mine. Do you remember when we would go threw our year books and right by all the pictures of the guys we thought were HOTT!!! Wow and there are many more memories i have but i dont wanna take up all your space!!!
Do the dinosaur! I think you may still have that picture. I know we at least have the one of you being dopy.
The first picture that popped into my head was of having scripture study in the living room of your parents house with your family. It's strange that I don't remember Adee in that situation so you and I must have been doing something funny. So what else is new--right? Oh, and watching Doris Day movies and dipping our chips in cream cheese and salsa.
Okay, it has taken me a while to decide which memory to share but I still think the best is when I ran over you with your bike (the first time). For those of you that haven't heard this story it is a good one!! I highly recommend talking to one of us about it.
I remember when you used to blog!!
I remember taking pictures outside that dinner on choir tour pretending to be victoria secret models. Or dancing to hit me baby one more time in the crofts living room.
:) I miss you!
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