I got this off my friends blog and thought it might be fun, plus it gives me a chance to find out how many people actually read my blog :)
1. As a comment on this post, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you know me a little or a lot, anything you remember! (um, maybe I should say within reason...)
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.
10 comments:
We have lots of Greenevilee memories, but my favorite would be hanging out with you in Guam when we flew over to see the boys.
I do remember that. The cold, long trip over and the HEAT when we landed. The beaches and the hotel with the softest pillows EVER. That was fun!
~Alli
Silly memory but one of my first. I remember you driving your mustang to a RS meeting that I have no idea why I was attending but you were there and prego with Adam and I remember thinking that is the coolest car to bring a baby home from the hospital in. I have no idea if you actually brought him home in it but the idea put you on my get to know radar.
I know I already commented once today, but wanted to say that your family picture is GREAT!! Did you take that? Everyone looks so happy... best wishes for a peaceful patrol!! And apparently I need to learn how to spell better... or maybe just to type slower. Funny thing is, we used to call it the Green-evil... you would have thought I would have messed it up that way!!
I remember coming over to your house to pick up my daughter from a church activity. You had a handful of girls ages 8-11 and they were making temples out of salt dough. They were having a blast and you were calmly trying to figure out what you were going to do with all of these temples so that they could dry. As usual you figured it all out, the girls had fun, and memories were made.
That is a fantastic family picture!
i remember you coming to an enrichment meeting after i had heard you were on bed rest. Low and behold your little girl was born the very next day!
I remember meeting you and Megan at the Coffee Socials last patrol and chatting at Final Fling.
I remember when I cut your hair and you smiled anyway and they took the scissors away from me and the hairdresser said that I should never do that again and if I ever thought I wanted your hair shorter she would cut it for free. The length of your hair did not impact how pretty you were...then or now. By the way, I think I can cut hair better now. Wanna give me another shot?
No, no more chances with my hair. My son's hair, you can cut. Thanks for the memory.
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