I don't usually do this kind of thing (you aren't going to see any alphabetical lists about me any time soon) but I commented on Maren's blog so I guess I joined the game.
1. Add a comment to this post 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 cool (and 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.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
Memory Game
Posted by Marie at 11:05 AM
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I met your family at an Elder's Quorum activity. It was a softball game. Peter was just born, and you were talking about how much you were looking forward to moving from an apartment to a house. I was there with Lani and Haley. Paul wasn't there because that was during his evening pizza delivering days.
I remember when your family moved to Flag. I remember we were in the same Sunday School classroom on the far side of the church and our room was always FREEZING! One Sunday, you drew a fake fire on the chalkboard and told us all to imagine the warmth coming from it. Crazy memory, but it still makes me smile.
I remember when your family moved to Flagstaff and you were living in your own tent while the house was being built. I came over to play in that tent one day and thought it was the best idea I'd ever heard of. I don't even know where the rest of your family was living, but I was jealous that you had your own tent, while I was sharing a room with my two sisters.
Hey Marie!
Do you remember our freshman year Thanksgiving when we were kicked out of the dorms and were trying to get to the Raines' in Reading and got on the wrong bus? Those were some good times!
Thanks for your note about getting Trevor's hearing tested. I don't have any concerns right now, but where would I go to get that done? My pediatrician, a specialist?
I remember the first time you came over to my house. We went and played in the rivine behind my house and you immediately launched us into this fabulous fantasy world! It was so fun to stay kids for a while even though we were grown-up 12 year olds.
I remember the fire on the chalkboard too! How funny!
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