Here's a little game! I like games....who doesn't? Leave a comment on my blog of a memory that you and I have had together. It doesn't matter if you've known me for a short time, or a long time, anything you remember! 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.Ready, Set, GO!
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18 comments:
Oh, where to begin?? I remember when I met you. You were 8 months pregnant with Cams. Jeff introduced me to you and told me that you were pregnant not fat. Um, DUH?? Then, I remember when we hopped in Bryan's little truck to run to the store with Camry in her carseat in the passenger's seat. We joked about looking like a couple of Lesbo's and then we drove by Jeff with a huge smile on his face. Then, another time that we were driving somewhere and some twangy country song came on the radio and we sang it at the top of our lungs. Oh, there have been many since then and I'm sure there'll be plenty more!! You are awesome! Love ya!
I have many fond memories of you but the best is at girls camp and you insisted that we "spoon" to keep you warm. After one night of that I insisted you sleep on the inside and me on the outside! That was such a fun time!
I have so many great memories of you already and we haven't even known each other that long. My first memory of you was when I was at the Legacy Center working out and you and Bonnie came in and you said, "you're Emily's mom aren't you?" and I said, "yeah.." I must have looked confused or something because you had to explain who you were til I did the customary "oooOOOooooh". Then we kept seeing each other there and at Camry/Emily and Brayden/Eastons soccer games and we just hit if off talking the whole time. yak yak yak. We always missed the kids playing because we were talking so much. I really enjoyed that and it was fun getting to know you. SO GLAD we are friends. :)
I remember when I met you at the Red Lobster too! you have always made me feel so welcome and loved! I love talking to you, you are very easy to talk to. I remember driving to Salina to help tanya paint her house. I love your laugh! I laugh everytime you laugh because you have the best laugh! (those arent really memories.) I feel like you are the big sister I never had!! you are my twin and my blogging buddy!! love you!!
Am I the only one who is not going to be all serious and tell about my bossum buddy and all of our crafts we would do when we went to Blanding and how much I love you? Yep! Cause instead I will share memories that make me laugh. There is way more than one so I may have to frequent this post a few times. But hey think of how popular you'll look?
BTW I can't believe you have spooned with someone else.
Where do I star? I can't really name one specific time that stands out more than another. My best memories are sitting on the back row in primary either laughing hysterically or you trying to reason with me about some problem that I was having. Temple nights... We need to start that again. Girls nights out. Those were always much needed. Laughing all of the time about something at our presidency meetings. Good times. You're a great friend that makes life a little easier. Love you lots!
Im done ranting. I laugh when I think of your panicked face when I was going to go tell your neighbor okay yell at them that they needed to take care of their dog, and get him out of that 2*2 cage and walk him and pet him. Oh the humanity! You were begging me to keep my mouth shut cause you had to live next to them. Abuse I tell you!
Great memories of our late night walks and once a dog lunged at us to attack, You grabbed me and with all your might picked me up from one side of you and threw me down on the other now inbetween you and the ferocious, hungry dog.
I love knowing will always be there to watch out for and protect me. PPSHH...NOT!
This one will remind you of why you love me, you and I were working out at my apartment and in the middle of stretching you farted! It's okay though everyone does! Everyone poops too!
I remember playing at your house when we were really little. I remember asking my mom if she could do my hair like your's...you always had perfect hair:) I remember going to visit you with Lisa right after you were married and thinking you had the perfect life...lot's more memories, I'm sure, but those are the ones that came to mind.
I remember when I first moved in I thought you were so cute and seemed so nice and I really wanted to get to know you, but we never were around each other at church or anything, and it was the blog that made us fall in love. YOu lived so far away from me, it was not like I could have just walked over and introduced myself :D
We have not done too many things together but I would love to do more with you. I think you are an awesome person and I think highly of you as I know other people do. The thing that sticks out to me is our Grey's night at my house. I loved your homemade icecream that you brought. I also have a fond memory of you helping me with my blog late one night at your house. Thank you again and I love my Blog:-)
I don't know you super well, but our first real interaction was in Primary. My kids love you and you are a great example. Thanks for everything! I have loved reading your blog and getting to know you better, now I feel like I can say Hi with out feeling stupid!
So I have been thinking about this for awhile. I can remember a lot but probably not some things that we should admit to. One thing I remember is when we were about 15 or 16 and I had REALLY tall bangs and you let me fix your hair as high as we could possibly get it. So much hairspray! Your mom looked at you and freaked out. I can't remember what she said but is was something close to "there is no way in hell you are going out like that". Big bangs were cool in the early 90s! At least in a small town where we were a few years behind everywhere else. (Jenny was the only one smart enough not to do it) The bigger the better, baby!!!
I think it was the first summer after we moved in. I used to walk the kids around the neighborhood and you were often outside. I remember thinking that I knew your name, but wasn't sure. Now, I know. Good to know you!
I can't even compare to Rochelle, but I must add our sweet conversation at Hogle Zoo about the sensitive "snip, snip." Y'all were so tactful and informative. I so appreciated that and of course, the bag you had the 2nd graders make for me because I had been Easton's aide. That was our first meeting. (It's my dance teacher bag:)
Ok, I want some ice cream memories!
3 memories just popped right in my head - random but good.
1. Smashing pumpkins at your 16th b-day party
2. getting to visit your grandparents in Phoenix with you and for some reason going to Applebee's sticks out in my head
and (saving the best for last)...
3. those little matching Daisy Dukes we bought together and then strutted around town in - mortifying to think back on!
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