Friday, July 18, 2008

A little game to spice things up!

1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew/know 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 comments:

PeavoyMom said...

Alright, one memory I have of you is a little shallow, but it goes like this... the first time I met you (and every time after) I was just absolutely blown away by how beautiful you were (and still are). And another memory is of you holding Jadyn and I thought, wow, Jadyn is so big, and and Laura is so tiny, they should switch places. lol. Love ya!

The Lowry's said...

Love the new look of your blog
My first memory of you is when we were down at Echo lake and I met you for the first time after church when I was talking to Josh and now I have grown to know you through your blog. Blogs are so much fun. Just curious, what did you get for your new camera. We are thinking of getting one in the fall and just wondering if you like yours. Let me know.

Laura Leavitt said...

I love the look of your blog. I wish I had a good memory. I remember you being Josh's younger sister and Hailey's cousin and that you were so pretty.

Meagan M said...

hmmm, lots and lots of memories. One of my first one's is making snow cones with the snoopy ice chaver at your parents condo. That was a LONG time ago. Also, all the post seminary breakfasts...all our fights, sandwhiches at my house. And so on.

Emily said...

Lots of memories... I remember one of the first times when we came up to Calgary to stay with your family we went shopping in a mall first and my mom made us all memorize your phone number. I knew it for a long time.
But that's not really a memory of YOU. I remember when we were 14 I think we went to education week in Provo and at the dance all of the boys wanted to dance with you. (At least Doug was there to dance with me... who knew that I'd end up marrying him?)