tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post3071060644495624668..comments2023-05-15T02:36:45.355-06:00Comments on Center of @ttention: "Let's Reminisce!"Mindy :)http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970871014391934801noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post-28808750199732183702008-10-12T20:17:00.000-06:002008-10-12T20:17:00.000-06:00I remember all the sleepovers at your house, as we...I remember all the sleepovers at your house, as well as coming to see you at your grandma's house and making ceramics. Ah to be young and have no worries again!Kelihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06623280436417710673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post-43369489772666917542008-10-04T12:38:00.000-06:002008-10-04T12:38:00.000-06:00I remember you coming back to Pennsylvania (before...I remember you coming back to Pennsylvania (before you were married) - to meet with Tyson. I assume it was to be on neutral ground -- or to have a chaperone :) Glad things worked out!Momma H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/11165841125107923292noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post-60066794200969558442008-09-26T16:01:00.000-06:002008-09-26T16:01:00.000-06:00i remember you guys coming to grammy's house in a ...i remember you guys coming to grammy's house in a vw bug with your big german shepherdNicholehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05484721052300374366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post-1643922037942500232008-09-25T09:34:00.000-06:002008-09-25T09:34:00.000-06:00This one time, in San Francisco...This one time, in San Francisco...The Suzzzzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09678750823895007527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post-81792134708611424372008-09-23T21:00:00.000-06:002008-09-23T21:00:00.000-06:00How about the raquetball games in Stillwater? Dren...How about the raquetball games in Stillwater? Drenching ourselves in Febreeze after leaving certain houses... The Elders putting a fish in the back seat of our car... The time Oyuna had an iron fall on her head... A turtle named Sister Silver...Just plain laughing for no good reason at all while you taught me how to be a missionary. Love ya lady!<BR/>(BTW- I did this post a while ago, but I'd love to have you add one on!!)Vanisi Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642234745593748536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220355468314512508.post-32478781377976424132008-09-23T14:36:00.000-06:002008-09-23T14:36:00.000-06:00I have lots of memories with you! What a great fr...I have lots of memories with you! What a great friend you are. Like how we would always get together on the weekends to hang out either at Suzanne's or Char's. Remember the Jazz games at Char's! I could go on and on!The Swainston Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14469790469436110612noreply@blogger.com