Saturday, 12 July 2008

Best tag ever! What are your memories of me and/or Levi?

1. As 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 or if we’ve actually met in person or not---anything you remember!

2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. If you don’t want to play on your blog, or if you don’t have a blog, I’ll leave my memory of you in my comments.

5 comments:

John said...

Ha, my best memory of you guys is when you gave us all your baby stuff! That was so nice of you. Also, Prof. Magleby's amazing physics classes and riding home on the scooter. Jill just said that her memory is when we got sandwiches at Gandolfo's and ate them on the grass in front of the county building. Eve was so cute that day, playing on the grass.

Natalie R. said...

Hmm, il y en a tant dont il faut choisir! :0) Getting to work with you down in the dungeon was awesome (and ironically, I think I saw you there a lot more frequently than I did in our apartment!), and definitely taking RATS together in Erickson's class. Oh, the good ol' days... ;0)

Tessa said...

I remember you tap-dancing in the kitchen at the French House and the Russian ladies downstairs would get annoyed. I also always remember how when you first started dating Levi you became a total basket case. You were in lala-land for weeks. Just singing around the apartment (when you were home, which wasn't much) and forgetting things right and left. So cute!

Jake and Emily Huckaby said...

My favorite memory of you is when we would go walking in the mornings. I really enjoyed that time, and getting to know you.

Madame Coin said...

I'm a little late to the party, but one of my favorite memories (totally weird, I know) was when I was sitting at my desk eating peanut butter out of the jar and you asked if I could put the lid on it because you thought it smelled so gross!

I also remember asking Levi one night if Soren thought I was a bimbo--and then Josh made fun of me so I punched him.

Ahh, the good old FLSR days.