Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Memories

Here is a fun little game... 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, or a long time, anything you remember! 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. On your mark...get set...blog your memories!!

6 comments:

joelandbecca said...

It was our first Sunday, and I talked to you for a minute in Sunday School and found out the you were from East Texas and knew where Winnsboro was! Nobody knows where that is! It was so exciting. And of course later, the night at YW when we actually talked about crafting and you had the girls make those cute blankies and we talked about the Cricut. I knew I had to make you be my friend! Yes, by force!

A said...

There are so many to choose from :) But for some reason this one came to mind: The night we all spent the night the in gym - I am pretty sure it was a volleyball tournament - and we all got scared because we heard someone and were running around with curling irons and hair brushes to protect us ... silly girls :)

A said...

So now I am just thinking about you I guess. :) I just remembered something else. This was when you lived in Rosewood. I am not sure if I had spent the night or what but we were eating pancakes on the trampoline. Scott was there. I am not sure if we weren't supposed to be eating pancakes out there or not but I remember us being very careful not to get syrup on the trampoline.

The Bailey's said...

There are sooo many memories that I have of you, but some of my greatest are sports memories. I remember when you punched a girl twice your size during a basketball game. You probably would have fought her and beat her up if she had hit you back. I also remember when we would play one-on-one and it would cause so much fighting and bickering between us. What's funny is that we secretly loved the competitiveness between the both of us. It made us push ourselves more.

angie jones said...

Your freshman year, playing varsity basketball and you get the ball and rush down the court and make a perfect layup for the other team! You made up for it though...19 points in your first varsity game!

Amy said...

I don't remember if it was the Hollywood Trip or the New York trip, but we were on the plane and you asked me if I could hear your ears popping. You said that it was so loud when they popped. I just looked at you and shook my head. That was a classic Britni moment!!