1. Add a 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. I can't wait to see what people remember.
It'll be fun! I tag all of y'all!
10 Words to brighten my day:
I remember when we were freshmen at LSU you warned me that the guy I was dating was a really bad kisser. It didn't take me long to realize how right you were! Do you remember who?!?!?
You and Bart were our Nickel Creek Buddies!! I remember you being big and pregnant when we STOOD right against the stage the entire time at the House of Blues to watch them jam! Then of course, at Jazz fest. We were laughing when Nickel Creek finished and Jack Johnson started to play. We were surrounded by pot! Our poor kids. Oops.
i remember sometimes in winter when it was really cold you would let me sleep in bed with you. i always loved those nights!
I remember once, you came home from LSU, and you came to young women's (can't remember if it was Sunday or Wednesday) and you told us about this guy that you went on a date with (maybe y'all had been on a few dates) and you really liked him. His name was Bart :)
I was jealous that you were at LSU meeting cool guys and I was still in Vidalia.
This is super recent, but I still laugh thinking about it. You had us over for dinner and Bart was asking about dessert. Out you walked with the tiniest of ice cream cups and Bart sat there scooping miniature sized scoops of ice cream into those little tiny cups! It took him longer to scoop them then for us to eat them!
I remember the first time you asked me to come to a late night scrap with you and I thought how fun but crazy it would be. I remember Markus kept calling me the whole night (which he usually does when I'm not with him) and the last time he called me I remember not hanging the phone up because he usually does first and he didn't that time and I was going on about him calling all the time etc. Don't know if I ever told you about that and he ended up staying up for me so I he got me good when I got home. :)
There are so many - food nazi making sure everybody got exactly the same amount, not accepting the pizza Mama and I ordered for you kids because you didn't know who sent it and it might have drugs hidden in it, taking you to LSU and me sniffling almost all the way home, you cooking the entire Thanksgiving dinner when you were in junior high because Mama was sick. There's lots more - should I go on?
i remember... going to goodwill in BR and picking out 1980's prom dresses and then going to the local hospital and singing to the sick children and giving them balloons and gold medals...then going dancing all night long at MULATTES(sp)...those were some great memories!!
Remember how you were the only one that was decent enough to stay awake and pay attention at seminary at Sister Ackley's house. And, remember the freeze outs in the Buick on the way to school in the winter.
I remember when we first got the kids and you met them we were talking and you said " well at least he has a good name". I didnt know you that well so I didnt know that he shared the same name as your son.
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