Monday, November 24, 2008

1. Add 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.


Romeril Family said...

Theres so many to pick from! I'll mention a classic though: Skipping Sunday school and Young Womens to go get food from Arbys! And then our fast food runs where we tried to get as many free things as we could from the boys working at the drive thru windows! I love you!!

Eliza2006 said...
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Eliza2006 said...

One time you sent me a church lesson because you were mad at me. Then I called you and we kissed and made up. Then I was happy to be with my sister again.

Another time, you were 6 and I was 12. You made me so mad that I sat on you and made you pass out. I felt bad, but sometimes I still feel like sitting on you. I won't do that because I'm afraid I weigh much more than I did when I was 12.
I love you.

The end.

The Knudsen Klan said...

One of my favorite memories with you is when we got ditched by those two boys we met in SLC. We went around to all the different fast food places that were closing and asked them to give us whatever. We ended up putting a fish under the front seat, among other things, but the funniest part was when you took the eggs and chucked them as hard as you could against his bedroom window and we booked it. Somehow all my memories of us included boys and stocking them!!

Saint Julien's said... about that time YOU rolled my brother's orange sunkist go cart, and I was on the BACK. We were in the church parking lot and somehow survived. THEN Mitch Smith and his friend came to see if we were alive and I was more scared of them than flipping the go cart.

OR that story reminds me of Gus the Argentine hunk of an 11 year old that was two timing us. And to prove it to me you caught him saying he loved you on tape. SO, of course we knocked on his door so I could confront him and give him BACK the piece of tin ring he gave me.