I saw this on quite a few blogs this week, but after participating in Kristin's, I decided to join in the fun. So, all you friends/stalkers out there, read the instructions below and play along!
The Memory Post Game!
1. As a comment on my blog, leave a memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you know me a little or a lot, anything you remember! If we're only blogging friends, write about a post that is the most memorable for you.
2. Next, if you feel so inclined, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. If you leave a memory about me, I'll be sure to write one about you...!
3. If you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all. ☺ And please do this on your page, too, so we can all share in the fun times together. :)
8 comments:
I think you pretty much covered it all on mine, but I did manage to think 'real hard' and come up with a few more. How can we forget the time you got hit by the motorcycle guy on the last day of elementary school. I remember you called me crying, and came and slept over that night with your arm wrapped in an ace bandage. Coloring our hair in St.George, & laughing so hard at Amy's awesome 'red' hair, yet telling her it looked great. The Vegas trips where we thought we were so cool and grown up. Me practically living with you in your apartment on weekends so I could stay out late. The night we were molested by all the asian boys trying to dance with us at that club in Provo (can't think of the name). While I was at Utah State, calling the operator to charge my parents home with all my calls I made to you. All of our dates where we dressed the same without having to call and coordinate, we were just in sync(baseball caps, cowboy shoes & vests). And of course, being each others 'maids of honor'. Wow, we've been through A LOT together, and I haven't stopped laughing the entire time I've been typing this. Thanks for all the good times, and thanks for still being my friend, even knowing all you do about me!
I remember the time you came with me to a U of U LDSSA dance. You were still a senior in high school. Janette saw us going somewhere and asked if she could come too. I didn't have the heart to say "no". So there we were with you looking as beautiful as ever. You knew how to dance and you looked good doing it. Then there I was, not really caring how I looked and dancing anyways. Then there was Janette. It was quite a night.
I thought of another one-
What about the time that we practiced all day to lip sync the Ray Stevens "I want to sing and dance" song. Then that night when we went to perform it for everyone, the batteries went dead and so it played incredibly slow.
By the way, I think I spelled Jeanette wrong.
I remember all the fun times playing Bunco! Man we had fun. Sometimes I miss seeing everyone, but then I would rather sleep!
Camping, sawdust searches, and that picture of Kirk Cameron on your bedroom door.
That time we were almost all grown up and we went camping at Flaming Gorge and we were fishing off of the cliffs and some anoying kid kept driving his jet ski over our bubbles just to hit on you and try to get you to go riding with him and Dad was so upset that he was driving over our fishing hole that he wouldn't let you go. That trip was cool with you.
Remember when you caught me "driving" to the mailbox:) That was embarassing...and then the next day you asked me if I wanted a ride to the mailbox:) That was funny!!!
After reading some of the posts on here already, I had to laugh thinking about some of the memories flooding back! One of the funniest really is about your Dad. I remember camping with you and your family, your Dad was relaxing by the roaring fire with his feet propped up on top of the rocks surrounding the fire pit. I looked over to see smoke emitting from the bottom of your Dad's shoes and telling him "your shoes are on fire!" So he quickly stomps his feet into the gravel and dirt around the fire pit, which then made his rubber soles into rock/rubber soles! I'm not sure why that memory stuck, but I remember at age 10 thinking it was one of the funniest things I've ever seen!
Mindy
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