Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Memory Tag

Two of my favorite people have this on their blog so I thought I would join in. Here are the rules.

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.

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.

Join the fun!


Natasha said...

I have many, but here are two:
when we would paint nails at the nursing home every Thursday and when we were putting up Christmas lights around the apartment and they wouldn't stay up so we had to use tacks to keep them in place! Fun times. I miss you!

Laura said...

Well, Jeanette, you know that you and I had a rocky history for many years. We were both such, shall we say, strong-willed (aka NUTSO) children with too much in common for our own good. So all of my favorite memories are of us as adults!! One memory I love is when, after six months of pretending to tolerate my dog Charlie, Christmas morning I caught you holding him on your lap and feeding him treats!

Becky said...

I remember the first day you came to the Billings mission. You were eager and nervous. I think the first place you served was in the Blue Creek ward and I remember being in the same Zone for awhile.

I remember once seeing you cry. I can't remember what you were crying about? It was a mission, there was plenty to cry about. But, I remember thinking, "She is a beautiful crier."

And then of course I remember how wonderfully beautiful you can belch! I love it! Great memories.

Tiffany C said...

you faked fainting on our kitchen floor and the moment you hit the floor our downstairs neighbors yelled "whoa!"

then there was the time you started undressing for your finger-prick at the dr's office. you thought you had diabetes because you were drinking and peeing like mad.

then there was the time that I sat in pee at the assisted living place.

and don't forget Brother Cook who was convinced your first name was Gloria.

one more: picture this. you reclined in the living room on the lazy boy for a lunchtime nap and in walks Shane, our new landlord. you almost completely flipped off the back of the chair.

you are stinkin hilarious!