A few of my friends have done this and I thought it looked like fun, so I'll give it a try. Leave a comment on my blog of a memory that you and I have had together. It doesn't matter if you've known me for a short time, a long time, haven't spoken to me in years or talk every day, anything that you remember! Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It is pretty funny to read the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll leave one for you at your blog. So have fun strolling down memory lane .
8.14.2008
Remember that time...
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Monica, Monica, Monica.
I remember Martha telling me about Matthew going to the ER either late Saturday night or early one Sunday morning. I remember feeling so badly for you as a mom to experience that, and that was before we were even "set up".
I remember having dinner with you and Kristen when our lives were all up in the air and Martha hosted a GOOD LUCK dinner. You and Tim and Martha coming over after I had the girls. Hearing through Britt that Abigail turned into James. (was it abigail?) Having dinner at Islands, seeing (was it Bourne Supremacy?) together after having the girls (and your boy), then going to Target for diapers. Very defining. Our playdate (singular) at the Park, we should have had many many more. And now you are in freaking Gilbert, but that's a comment for another time. GIRLS CAMP! You rocked the casba hard on that one. Honestly, I haven't seen anyone more organized, committed and OWN an event more than you. Basically, I just think you are a gem and hope to continue to stalk you through your blog!
My favorite Monica moment was when Tim was being very obnoxious as we played Psychiatrist at M&T's cabin during Thanksgiving. You didn't say anything. You just gave him a LOOK - and he stopped. It was amazing. You have power. Where were you for so long?
My favorite memory includes our wonderful, no filter of a mouth (when angry) mother. It was the time we were getting ready in the bathroom (I think for church) and we heard mom ripping down the hallway, cuss words flying every which direction with a note in her hand. We stood there too shocked to say anything. She cussed us up and down, left and right, for you writing me a note that had the word "Hell" in it. If memory serves me right the word wasn't meant in a bad way, she just saw the word Hell and jumped the gun. I don't remember if we laughed or not after she left, we barely had enough time to think of what just happened, but I do know we get a kick out of it now.
I have a lot of memories of you from my childhood, but the first one that came to mind was when Chad had us put on the production of Robin Hood at the ampitheater and I was SO jealous that you got to be Maid Marian (spelling?). Most of my other memories involve boating at Willard Bay and always wanting to hang out with you guys but being to young :)
I remember the time when you were really good about posting new pictures and stories about your adorable children so your sisiter who lives so far away could keep up with them...
I remember the first time you came to visit us, Monica. You were sleeping in the bedroom upstairs. We discovered after you left that the smoke alarm had been beeping up there the whole time you were here! I was in pain!!! I guess you were too shy to say anything about it but how obnoxious that much have been for you. Oops--sorry.
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