Memory Lane
Here are the directions:
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 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.
Saturday, July 19, 2008
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I remember all of the fun reunions that you have planned and going to them. whenever we visit you guys in utah it is always fun to stay for a couple of hours.
hmm so many memories! ha ha, I always remember how everytime we went to your house, you always had tons of cookies and sweets on the counter! My dad used to say "well Linda always has cookies sitting out for us, why aren't we like that." Your cookies were always the best!
Yes, I agree--you always have been famous at our house for always being so well stocked with goodies and wonderful things to eat! I have so many memories that I can't even begin to choose just one, but hear goes. I will always remember that winter we left in a snowstorm in the little pickup truck to return to BYU after Christmas. We only made it as far as Burley that night and had to beg a motel to let us stay since neither of us had a credit card or much money. I think they called Dad and he guaranteed payment! Remember how we had to stop every ten or fiteen minutes the last hour to scrape ice off our windshield wipers? We were so young I don't think we were even scared!
Ah, well, I'm sneaking up on you, Linda. I first think of lots of 4-H, and if I have to pick one, I pick the day we were all in your kitchen, working away, when the water line broke out in the field. We had lots of interesting pictures, and curiosity peaked to see even the ladder sticking out of the flood! It was a big day for us girls, I think.
The memories are funny- of all things to remember about me, I'm glad you have a good one, Linda! Isn't it funny how the little things in life really do seem to make all the difference? Well, the pillow was silly- and that blouse I made was a nightmare in the process, but now I really love it! I tend to steer clear of it, though, especially when I'm home, and I can have Mom sew for me. She made that blue dress I wore to Spencer's wedding!
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