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Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Remember That One Time...

Here is a fun little game...Leave a comment on our 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. 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.

6 comments:

Kevin, Michelle and Jamin Gilbert said...

I check out your blog every now and again. I LOVE your flower talent! I would get married all over again just so that you could do my flowers for me! Anyway, I have lots of wonderful memories with you. I remember always counting our mosquito bites, trying out new fruit masks, making our own pizzas (remember how sick we were??) playing softball together. I remember your infectious laugh and how you could always make us smile! I remember driving the volvo from your house to mine and back when I was 15! I just remember always enjoying my time with you. Thanks for being a great friend!

Jill said...

Okay, so I have a horrible memory but I will say that I had tons of fun shopping with you in Park City after this year's retreat! Does that count?

Spillane Creative said...

Oh geez, here goes. My most fond memory of Ashlee...minus most of the details....It was at a party....It was a first for me....I was really drunk....she might have been too....I wouldn't do it again....but I don't regret it!

I think you know what I am talking about Ash!

Jenn said...

Hey Ashlee, its been to long! My memories of you include ZUKA juice and Great Harvest almost every day. Oh yeah and there was that one time that we drove to Park City for no reason and slept in my cold, tiny ass car! Thanks for being there!!!

Celeste said...

One of my favorites was dressing up crazy...mostly in camo...and hoping on trains in West Kaysville. For some reason I thought for sure one was going to start moving and we'd be on our way to where it was going. ACtually, didn't we think of doing that for fun? We should have!!!

Annie said...

I've known Ashlee since 1990, and I bring this memory up a lot (probably because I secretly want to blame this habit on her). Anyway, Ashlee was the corruptor that taught me to ditch school. . . in 5th grade! (Unfortunately, I got caught.)