I have seen and commented on this tag on a lot of different blogs and I think it is so fun...and since Jeff and I are actually not camping or hiking this weekend (we have a luncheon for his company instead) I thought it would be a good time to post.
I'm sure most of you know the rules, but here they are just in case you haven't see this.
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory of you and I, or you and Jeff, or with both of us. It doesn't matter if you knew us a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.
Can't wait to re-live good times with such great friends and family!
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- Jeff and Beth met in January 2004. Jeff's dad set us up on a blind date. Needless to say the date went well and we were married the following July. After six happy years of marriage, we were blessed with our darling little Heidi. Two years later we were blessed with another adorable little girl, Savanna. In June we welcomed our third little girl, Caimbree. We feel so much more complete!
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14 comments:
Hmmm...which memory to chose from? I remember the time we loaded up in good old Peter Probe and drove to the Manti pageant. Or the times I would have to pick you and Reeder up from the Laundry because Rhoda Roadster was out of commission. Or the time we made Jetpacks and flew around the school...Too many good times to pick just one!
One of my favorite memories was seeing that "desk" you got when you first started teaching at Pony Express. Can you put a picture of that on your blog or email it to me? I loved that "desk"!
so many, so many! Maybe eating lunch together when we student taught, or the many mornings we would chat while we waited for the rest of the school to arrive. No, it would have to be driving to school together...perfect time to talk, vent, you name it...miss those days...pony days for life!!!
My favorite memories of you are visiting with you while eating lunch at school. For as long as I live, I will never forget you doing impersonations of your students. You absolutely nailed those kids voices and character! Too Funny.
My favorite memories with you were the times we were laughing. Either we'd be swapping stories after school or running into the other's classroom in the middle of class to tell something funny that just happened. You kept from getting bogged down from the stress of teaching. I loved it!!
Well I could tell a lot of embarrassing things about my little Bro., I don't know if he would appreciate it though. So all I'll say is I hope Walmart is a lot easier to find these days than it used to be. Hey guys, I finally had a chance to look at your Blog it is awesome. Someday maybe I'll get out of the stone age and get connected. I'll let ya know. Awesome! Talk to ya later.
Can I share another memory? How about running around the halls of Pony dressed like Jetman.
I think my first memory of you Beth was your wedding day to my Bro. I realy can't remember meeting you before the wedding. Your looked so beautiful and happy. And every time I've seen you since you've looked the same beautiful and happy!!
I really loved the look on your face when you 1st started to ask me questions about Green River. It looked like you were walking to your death to ove there! I am glad that it turned out alright! I also love when you talk about your sturdents, No one does it like you do!
I loved coming over to visit you at your house... It was fun to try to hear what was going on in the "neighborhood." You and Jeff make the best Hawaiian Haystacks ever!
I love all the memories of pranks with you and the other roomies. Particularly taking all the old stuff from the fridge and leaving it on random doorsteps throughout the ward. And the welcoming Kraft Singles. Yum yum.
Well, lets see. My favorite memories of you are coming to your classroom and just talking about our kids and laughing over the funny things they'd say and do. Also, when you and Jeff came over to my house for a "Halloween party" and everyone else bailed so it was just us 2 couples and Tony. Kind of weird. But what would life have been like with out Tony.
yo! are you coming this way...? call me! I will drop everything for you!:)
Well, well, so many wonderful Beth and Jeff memories. I really like the sleep over when we decided to prank and it ended up being to Miss Whitney Hawley about one of her favorite students and we were laughing our guts out. Then our renter downstairs decided to listen to music so Beth would have one less hour of sleep for the next day of teaching. Or, when Melissa came to visit and she was oh so cute and insisted on me buttoning her onesie after going to the bathroom. This memory isn't too funny when it happened, but I can't imagine Jeff having to hold together the pipe under the sink for like 20 minutes or more while you were out for a run and trying to turn the water off, I can't believe I didn't recognize you when you called!! When it comes right down to it, my favorite memory is eating lunch or planning together at Pony. I really, really miss those days!
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