I was just thinking I needed to post something but couldn't think of what to post. So, thanks to my cousin's wife (I'm assuming it was her and not my cousin!) for giving me an idea.
1. As 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.
7 comments:
Well, you took my memory! It is what I remember most so I will say the same thing. I remember you getting married and living next door to us for a short time. Too bad it wasn't longer!!
I remember having a "who can grow their hair the longest while Suzy is on her mission" contest with you. Mom told me while I was gone she wanted to trim your hair and you were upset because you wanted to win the contest. You were in luck because I had my hair trimmed too. I have to say that I won the contest by 1/2-inch, but unfortunately, we never measured our hair before I left....
Ok, Suz, this is for you. I remember staying up late on the bed in the duplex when I lived with you talking about how much we hated getting ready for bed. In fact, I remember a lot of those conversations in the girls' dorm!
I remember the first time I met you was when you were dressed up for the ward party as "Mrs. Robinson"...I think you were wearing some librarian-ish pink shirt...but I could be wrong.
So many to choose from. My favorite memories are us talking late into the night because we would rather be tired and talk then get ready for bed.
I remember you never telling anyone that you were pregnant and you playing the organ in church being 9 months pregnant and I couldn't even tell. It made me really jealous!
Ask Scott if he remembers being with me (Megan) and Chris, stopping by my house before heading down to Provo, and my mom telling me to "call me for recipes". As we were pulling out of the driveway, Chris replied "OK for recipes".
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