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.
5 years ago
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Some of my favorite memories were of the sleepovers we had, staying up till crazy hours of the night, playing the game of "Life" or seeing which boy we would marry in fortune or mash. Remember when I would somehow rig it so I would always get Danny Frost? haha Eating EL Fudge Cookies (to bite the boys heads off...only you and I and Katie understand that one), skittles, churros, pizza, and yes, of course pizza. I can't stop laughing thinking about those fun memories!
But I also remember lying awake at night in the bunk beds, with everything else quiet around us, talking about life and the Gospel. It may have seemed strange for two teenage girls to talk about their testimonies and how they're trying to be close to the Savior, but maybe that's why we're as close as we are today. Thanks for being my friend, Sega!
Aww, I wanted to talk about silly sleepovers and way too much sugar. Oh well. I guess that leaves. . . Barbie movies! How many hours did we spend making movies with our Barbies? "George, you've changed!" See, it is cool to still play Barbies in high school.
I remember our first conversations, when you talked about using hypnosis for birth, and how thrilled I was that it had worked so well for you. It was so easy to talk to you, and I was so glad to find someone I could share with.
I also remember listening to you talk to other people and being jealous, wishing I was as brave as you were.
I remember the trips we took up to Manti and Tooele. Not to mention the senior trip but we won't go there. Do you remember the fake wedding announcement you made for Josh and I? Don't forget that YOUR husband thought it was for real. I hope that you have trained him to not be so gullable. Ah, the good old days
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