This sounds like fun!
Heres What you Do:
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.
6 comments:
One of my fondest memories was of when Sky and I first moved to Ithaca and you invited us over to watch General Conference. We had a great time getting to know you and McKay. I especially enjoyed getting together with everyone to pick apples between sessions. Thanks for the walk down memory lane! Now I am even more excited to be in Ithaca for one last year! :) Hope all is well!
I remember the first time I met Kelli. It was within the first couple weeks that she and Josh were together. Her kind face radiated happiness... no it was more like joy... in a wonderfully rare way. It was obvious that she loved Josh and that he loved her and that it would last forever! You could tell by the way they looked at each other - and by the way she not only put up with Josh's silly pranks, but dished them back as well! I love you guys... we need to get together sometime soon and have the second cousins play! Cousin Crystal
I think my favorite memories involve being surprised by you and Josh often standing at our front door with a plate of cookies or an offer to go walking, or anything. We love and miss you guys. And who can forget a good game of Settlers. I'm excited to do that again soon.
I remember your poem about peanut butter! and how much you love, love, loved peanut butter. I remember you being a good listener and a peacemaker.
Kelli,
This is Mike making my blog debut. I remember you being very fun to joke around with and having a good sense of humor. I also remember breaking the house rules by not being out of the house by the appointed curfew:)
I remember that one crazy trip when you came back east and we decided to go to NYC and Boston back to back. We got lost going into NYC and ended up in a very shady area, the only white chics for miles, hoping into a convenience store for directions...and hoping we wouldn't get mugged. And then we drove from NYC to Boston to stay at Nghi's house. Only he wasn't home. He said the key was under the 'tree'. We searched every tree for blocks, in the dark, suffering from delirious tiredness. We thought the whole experience was hilarious, making up rhymes and stories about the missing key. It was no tree. Normal people call it a shrub.
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