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The Memory Post Game
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together (Meg, Abe or both). 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. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave a memory of you in my comments.If you don't know how just click on the comments right below this post and follow the instructions to leave a comment.
5 comments:
I remember when you and I went to California with Mom and Dad for my 16th birthday, you would have been 9 1/2. You were so stinkin cute! You were worried about me being comfortable enough in the back seat -- something about my legs being longer than yours. So you insisted on sitting on the floor behind Mom's seat. You looked so uncomfortable crammed down there! I think you were down there for at least an hour. Anyone who reads this is going to think I made you do it but I actually couldn't convince you not to. It was pretty sweet to stretch my legs across the whole seat though :)
haha still my favorite memory is when you were doing my hair at the salon and we figured out that I knew Abe...after you always talking about it and then I was like wait..does he have curly hair..abe ford? haha awesome! and yeah as for those flip flops I wanted to get brown and white ones but they were sold out! :-( but the orange ones are still cool~
I remember meeting Meg for the first time. We went putt putt golfing with you and Abe. However, my memory is Meg working so hard to change from Remedez to her new salon and my boss was a loyal customer, totally committed to changing locations because Meg is so talented. And because he colors his hair and Meg got it just right! Oh, and it's a surf board behind the boat - we HAVE to go when you come home to visit next summer.
The classic memory: I was smashing bugs and you became irate and screamed "that could be my Grandma!" and stomped home.
Sorry I am so late at posting this or reading your posts. I am catching up. I wanted to play this. One of my first memories of you Meg was when you came out to Utah from Indiana around the time Rick and I were engaged almost married. We took you to a BUZZ game. Rick was teasing you and saying in a mocking tone "Megan's in love!" and you replied "So is Rick!" and he replied "NU UGH!" right in front of me. I think we were both shocked at that answer. But I think he was mostly caught up in the moment of teasing his baby sister and acting like a child...at least that is what I am telling my self!
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