I saw this on my cousin Gina's blog. I think it is cute. You have to think of a memory with me and you. Write it in the comments and then post this on your blog for others to do with you.
Ooh! I have one... Remember that one time at Eagle Rock when we were walking out to the trailers in back and we slipped on the ice and when I got myself steady on my feet I looked around and couldn't find you, and then I looked down and you were sprawled on the ground. Hahahaha, that always makes me smile. Remember?
Oh so many memories. How about driving around Berthoud CO doing errands, summertime, "Big Bertha", windows down, your arm hanging out the window, and what do you know?! A bird poops on your arm! What are the chances? We didn't have a napkin or anything in the car so I made you go into the drug store with me. I ask the lady for some kleenex. You were so embarassed. You were only about 9 or 10. Poor little girl. I was such a mean mama. I just kept laughing and laughing.
Then there is always...well how do you spell roasted? or the library restroom, or the rubberband on around the head trick, or "give me the beach boys" and the list could go on and on. You are such a sweetheart (and always good for a giggle).
I remember all the fun times in choir and always talking about who liked who and who was taking who to the dance. Thanks for the awesome comment and then fun memories as well.
I saw this on my cousin Gina's blog. I think it is cute. You have to think of a memory with me and you. Write it in the comments and then post this on your blog for others to do with you.
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Ooh! I have one... Remember that one time at Eagle Rock when we were walking out to the trailers in back and we slipped on the ice and when I got myself steady on my feet I looked around and couldn't find you, and then I looked down and you were sprawled on the ground. Hahahaha, that always makes me smile. Remember?
Oh so many memories. How about driving around Berthoud CO doing errands, summertime, "Big Bertha", windows down, your arm hanging out the window, and what do you know?! A bird poops on your arm! What are the chances? We didn't have a napkin or anything in the car so I made you go into the drug store with me. I ask the lady for some kleenex. You were so embarassed. You were only about 9 or 10. Poor little girl. I was such a mean mama. I just kept laughing and laughing.
How can I top moms? How 'bout "stop, I'm peeing!" Or you jumping up and down on the slide in Westminster "I yi yi yi yi!" Funny
Then there is always...well how do you spell roasted? or the library restroom, or the rubberband on around the head trick, or "give me the beach boys" and the list could go on and on. You are such a sweetheart (and always good for a giggle).
Remember when I spit on you?
(Totally and accident by the way, and again I apologize. But man was that funny!!)
I remember all the fun times in choir and always talking about who liked who and who was taking who to the dance. Thanks for the awesome comment and then fun memories as well.
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