Here are the directions:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you 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.
Oh boy, I'm totally anxious and a little frightened to see what shows up here! :)
10 comments:
I, for one, have never actually met you. I'd love to, one day. I honestly don't even have a memory of Jason. My one vivid memory of visiting Uncle Jeff's was while Jason was on his mission! But I'm really enjoying getting to know you through blogging!
Well...I remember the rainbow stationary that many of your letter came on in the beginning. Like everything else about you, I loved it! Of course, I remember all the letter-writing! So many years of it! I remember when we got to have a little get-together once...I'm thinking I was Jr. High-ish age? You took me to Baskin Robbins and we went to your work to pick up your paycheck - I think you worked at a Sporting Goods store? Hopefully my memory isn't totally failing me. But I remember thinking it was so cool that you could drive us around everywhere and I remember you telling me to never get a job at a food place -- advice I always remembered!! Well, I did work for BYU Catering, but that was a little different! Anyway, thanks for all the wonderful advice over the years. I love you, Amy!!
My very first memory of you is when we all were new in the ward and Smith and Tucker were still little babies. We were sitting in a corner of the gym (that's were sunday school was taught then) and we had a little circle formed out of chairs around the boys so they could play without escaping. When I first came to sit and talk with you I totally called you the wrong name, and either you didn't notice or you were kind enough to just not say anything. But I realized it after a few minutes and felt like an idiot.
This is kind of a hard one for me. It's so bad since we've been here for so long and should have gotten to know you earlier, but it seems like I am just barely getting to know you. Um...Ok, remember the baby shower we just BARELY went to? You made some really cute burp rags (you should put pictures of them on the blog, by the way, because they're REALLY cute). Oh, and remember the Mother-Daughter Activity where you were really busy that day, but you made it there anyway, because you're such a great person? Good times. :0) I hope to have many more memories in the future.
Oh so many good times and memories, it's hard to choose! I'll go with: riding up to your Nana's house in SLC on the bus to get-away for the weekend and singing Weird Al's "Another One Rides the Bus." : )
We talked really late into the night a week before "IT" happened and you carried the strength that I needed most for me, while you let me talk out all the fears, and you sent the largely not so small headbow. And you kept me up when I was ready to fall down. One of the most powerful conversations I think I have ever had, and with one of the best people I think I have ever met.
Honestly it has been so long since we've benn able to get together, so my memories are fading (sigh). However I do remember being very surprised when you guys invited us over to watch a scary movie at your place. Surprised because I some how thought you wouldn't be tough enough to handle a scary movie! I certainly know better now. And I can't remember what it was - The Thing? It was about some people living in a cold place and being attacked by something scary. Does that ring a bell?
I remember coming to your house during my sabbatical and giving Mitchell ukelele lessons. You took pictures. It was very fun - at least for me!
I remember talking about how the colors in your living room were inspired by a Michelangelo print, and they are the exact same colors in my bathroom, which were inspired by a different Michelangelo print. Great minds think alike!
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Donuts made from pop-a-can rolls! YUMMY!
Driving like a crazed loon...
Do you want to go to Wal-Mart?
Doin' NY the right way baby!!!
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