Let's have some fun!

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.
3.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.

Comments

Teri said…
So I really enjoyed being in Relief Society with you, and helping you with Enrichment, Your so much fun and have such good ideas.
Honor said…
I haven't known you that long ... I guess I always remember you being the mom with a big family (one that's bigger than mine!)

(I don't have your email address and want to ask you a ?... email and I can respond beecher41@msn.com)
Anonymous said…
I remember when we were growing up and you accidently said a word that most people say all the time but you were in tears over it. I didn't think much of it at the time but since have used it as an example for different things on what a good example you always were and how being around you made me want to be a better person. That is the kind of person I want to be. So thanks for the great example.
Julie said…
O.K. here we go. This memory is a repetitive one. I was in the 9th grade so Cindy was fresh out of high school. Cindy had way cute clothes and of course all mine were ugly. Cindy was lazy (lol) and woke up after I had already left for school. So bi-weekly I would sneak into her room while she was asleep and wear her clothes and then would put them back before she would get home. One day my plan went sour when a note that was passed to me (keep in mind I was in the ninth grade-passing notes were still cool)was left in the pants I had wore. Cindy's boyfriend was over when she discovered the note and the fact that she was not the only one to wear her clothes. She did not get mad since the boyfriend was there and just gave me a look like we'll talk about this later. Luckily she forgot about it and I kept on wearing her clothes until she moved to washington. Thanks for having nice clothes.

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