Here's 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 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:
We have tons of memories together, I can't pick just one!!!
I will say that I like how I can just be real with you, up front and everything...you keep me sane when I'm having a hard day :)
I dont have many memories but the one that sticks out is:
I was having a hard time with gaven and my in laws finding out and you were there for me with your kind words and such. that means alot to me. thank you.
We were roommates. :) And I went into the living room and you were watching a show I had never seen before: The Crocodile Hunter! It later was one of my favorite shows, but at the time I was just amazed at how crazy he seemed. He was running around through some little grass fire picking up little injured snakes—he'd show them, all concerned, to the camera and then, I don't know, something about the way he was talking about these snakes was just cracking me up. And I started giggling. And you looked at me totally horrified and said, "hey! He really cares, you know. He's awesome." And I thought, hmm.... Come to think of it, it IS kind of sweet that he's so passionate about these little red snakes.... Hehe. Anyway.... That's just a random little memory I had in honor of Steve Irwin who we loved. :) (And of our awesome time as roommates. :))
How am I to pick just ONE?!?
Honestly...as random as this may sound, you introduced me to the wonders of a good diffuser!! ha ha
There's so many, it's hard to think of just one. Here's a couple of memories that I'll never forget:
#1 the time you had Marc's brothers over and they were wrestling at like 2 in the morning, so we finally went upstairs to ask you guys to stop. We were so worried you would hate us after that!
#2 the time I fell off the piano bench in our apartment, that was hilarious!
Most of all, I'm just glad that you accept me for who I am and you allow me at times to talk your ear off. Thanks for being my friend, you're the BEST Heather!!
Heather- I remember some story Marc told me about you guys making out at red lights! :) I remember many conversations we had about how much he loved you!
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