I've seen this on other people's blogs (Kathy's) recently and thought it would be fun. I hope you all play along.
Here are the directions:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together (or my husband). 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.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Memory Game
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Waiting until Midnight at the tent to go get gas for the Thing because it ran out on Sunday. A great lesson for a budding convert!
I do one for Glade since it was my first encounter with the Smith family.
Chatting in the hallway with a few ladies at church and seeing two teenage boys tearing thru the halls and next seeing Glade's hand whip out like a snake and grab them each by the collar and reminding them each where they were.
Thanks for keeping the peace Bro. Smith!
Mine's like a "double". I love all our bunko times. I love how we can laugh one minute, share the gospel the next, and cry on each shoulder's the next. Always followed up by more laughing. But I would have to say I love the story that Carla shared at bunko about the scary guy in his running clothes outside their window--and it was Glade. I laugh so hard every time I think of that story.
My first one is for Glade.
Remember when we were at the park in Payson for the 4th of July and it started pouring? After a few minutes of complete downpour, a little kid came running towards the canopy and Glade started asking everyone, "Is that(___)?" After he asked a couple people, and the kid got closer he realized it was Bo. That was classic!
Hey Laurie, remember when we both started a blog on the SAME DAY, but had no idea the other one was doing it???
Okay so I had to dig way deep for this one . . . I killed you and Sherri's goldfish! I really think that they were Sherri's but when I think of childhood memories that is the one that comes to mind when it concerns you. The thing is that I remember most is that you guys gave me strict instructions on not what to do or they would die. What did I do, exactly what you and Sherri had instructed me not to do. LOL :(
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