Here are the rules:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave a memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember! (If you don't have a google ID you can post a comment and click anonymous as your identity -- just make sure to sign your name so I know who you are!)
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.It should be 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 (or if you don't have a blog I will e-mail you my memory!).
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--I love dimples...I love everything about them! When you look at someone who has dimples, it means they are SMILING, and that really makes me happy. Steve and I have dimples on the opposite side that we are both so proud of. When we got married our bro-in-law said our child would be a "six pound dimple". We quote that all the time. Andy does have two huge dimples, but I can never seem to get it on camera...one day!
---I love the power and influence of music. Our first date was at a Jon Schmidt concert (which is another love in my life). Music has healing power, music is how you feel and express things.
---I love that my family has always enjoyed singing together. Mom would always make us carol with a loaf of bread or brownies to our neighbors. I love that my dad had us singing barbershop at a young age. I love that my husband and I were in a musical together.
--I love musicals! For as long as I can remember, I always looked in the weekend section of the newspaper to find out audition times. I love that my dad took me to musicals. I love that my 16th birthday present form my sister were 2 tickets to Les Miserables (not for a date mind you--but for her and I to go). I love that I saw Phantom of the Opera with my husband. I love that my little sister got me obsessed with Highschool musical. I love that my husband bought me the blanket for my birthday. I love performing in them, and being on stage---I love the feeling.
---I love football, but more particularly--BYU football! I love the PRIDE I feel walking into the stadium and seeing my granpa's number displayed. I love cuddling up our baby and making a day of going to the games. I love that my first game was when I was a baby. I love cheering my team on and supporting them through it all.
---I love BYU. It was the only school I applied to, the only one I even wanted to attend. I love that when I was accepted I called up my grandma and that is the first time I remember her crying. I love that I truly had the BYU experience. I love that it is where I met my husband. I love that I bleed BLUE
---I love being a mommy. There is nothing in the WORLD that compares to it! My little gal is really my pride and joy. I cry every day just looking at her. It was such an experience to get her here, and I recognize that some people never get that experience. They will be blessed---I am so glad I got to have that experience, and pray for it to happen more.
---I love that my husband knows how to follow his heart. He had a feeling to make a very important trip to Arizona, and here we are today! I love that he knows just what to say when I need to hear it. I love that he is truly my sweetheart, and my best friend.
---I love that my grandma helped pay for my piano lessons. Piano has been very theraputic for me, and a constant in my life. I love the discipline that comes with the piano...I love the way it makes me feel. I love that my sister asks me to play for her and her husband. I love that my husband will listen to me play.
---I love that both my husband and I speak Spanish. Not only the Spanish but the reason we KNOW Spanish. I love that we both served missions and that we loved them and love talking about them.
---I love the gospel of Jesus Christ. It is what makes me whole, what makes me complete. It is what makes sense...It is what brings families together.
---I love the power and influence of music. Our first date was at a Jon Schmidt concert (which is another love in my life). Music has healing power, music is how you feel and express things.
---I love that my family has always enjoyed singing together. Mom would always make us carol with a loaf of bread or brownies to our neighbors. I love that my dad had us singing barbershop at a young age. I love that my husband and I were in a musical together.
--I love musicals! For as long as I can remember, I always looked in the weekend section of the newspaper to find out audition times. I love that my dad took me to musicals. I love that my 16th birthday present form my sister were 2 tickets to Les Miserables (not for a date mind you--but for her and I to go). I love that I saw Phantom of the Opera with my husband. I love that my little sister got me obsessed with Highschool musical. I love that my husband bought me the blanket for my birthday. I love performing in them, and being on stage---I love the feeling.
---I love football, but more particularly--BYU football! I love the PRIDE I feel walking into the stadium and seeing my granpa's number displayed. I love cuddling up our baby and making a day of going to the games. I love that my first game was when I was a baby. I love cheering my team on and supporting them through it all.
---I love BYU. It was the only school I applied to, the only one I even wanted to attend. I love that when I was accepted I called up my grandma and that is the first time I remember her crying. I love that I truly had the BYU experience. I love that it is where I met my husband. I love that I bleed BLUE
---I love being a mommy. There is nothing in the WORLD that compares to it! My little gal is really my pride and joy. I cry every day just looking at her. It was such an experience to get her here, and I recognize that some people never get that experience. They will be blessed---I am so glad I got to have that experience, and pray for it to happen more.
---I love that my husband knows how to follow his heart. He had a feeling to make a very important trip to Arizona, and here we are today! I love that he knows just what to say when I need to hear it. I love that he is truly my sweetheart, and my best friend.
---I love that my grandma helped pay for my piano lessons. Piano has been very theraputic for me, and a constant in my life. I love the discipline that comes with the piano...I love the way it makes me feel. I love that my sister asks me to play for her and her husband. I love that my husband will listen to me play.
---I love that both my husband and I speak Spanish. Not only the Spanish but the reason we KNOW Spanish. I love that we both served missions and that we loved them and love talking about them.
---I love the gospel of Jesus Christ. It is what makes me whole, what makes me complete. It is what makes sense...It is what brings families together.
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11 comments:
Oh geez--I have WAY too many memories to just choose 1. I guess my favorite was the day after the "all-nighter", when you had received some not so great news. I remember that I brought balloons in hopes it would brighten your day, and then we sat and talked. I was so impressed with how you handled it (cause I wasn't handling it as well, honestly)! One of my other favorite memories was doing the "wiggalo"--cause you always got so into it! :)
Mary P.
So, I have a terrible memory. I don't remember things that happen, but I always remember FEELINGS. I know, its kinda weird. Anyway, what I remember about you is how bubbly and happy you always were, and how I loved to be around you. From the looks of your cute pictures, you are still the same old Jamie!
My memory is the same as yours....the day we were visiting my parent's house and you were there with Brandon. I loved you right away. I felt like we were kindred spirits! I love people that are open and are easy to talk to. Anyway, I'm so glad we can still be friends!!!
Umm...Good memories...I think maybe we had a sleepover once in a camper? Or maybe we just thought about it. My brain is way to slow to think back more than that, but here is to making new memories in the future :)
Ah, memories, there are so many! I think the funniest one was your second (or third?) degree burn. And then having to go on a leadership retreat a few days later. I think that's all I have to say. Hope you've healed!
Jamie, I'll have to come back here a few times to get all these in. Gees! Ok, so the first memory that always pops up when I talk about you is when you asked me to sadie Hawkins Dance (with a sweet poem while I was blindfolded, then ending it with a kiss from a bannana creme pie in the face). We ate dinner at your house adn you had a tent set up in the back yard. We each had a menu to order from that, regardless of what we ordered, all got the same thing.
So you were trying to make a move on me in only that Jamie Probert would and dropped that all-time favorite line "Oh, my hand are so cold!" in hopes I'd take your hands and keep them taosty for you. I had other plans, more to get pleasure out of foiling your plans than to avoid the situation. I pulled out a pair of gloves and had them readdy to share. For dessert we sat in the living room all drapped in white sheets so we felt liek we were in teh snowy mountains so we cou=ld sit by the fire...place. I just remember being so impressed with your imagination (we'll just call it imgination so the men it white coats don't show up).
The dance was awesome, nothing normal about a date with THE Jamie Probert!
Being my closest cousin, I have tons of memories with you, but my favorite was trying to watch the 6 hour Pride & Prejudice out in grandma's backyard in the tent and her coming and pulling the cord to the TV at 2 in the morning! We woke up way early the next morning to finish it. You rock!
It's funny that I don't really have any memories with you, cause I feel like I know you!!
I do remember you at Spencer and Sara's Utah reception, singing and playing the piano, and I thought you were really talented.
Hopefully some day we'll be able to spend more time together!
ay...memories huh? other than the typical, "President Northon-Hna. Probert is afraid she's going blind...she got jalapeno juice in her eye", probably my second favorite mission memory with you was you FORCING me to take a picture by a rainbow colored pole in Wrigleyville. I HATED it! The only "cambio" I ever had the whole mission. What a day that was! I have blog too...lindsayeccles@blogspot.com. And...just so you know...David Archuletta is related to me by marriage...he's my uncle's nephew. jealous? :)
I have so many memories of you and Brandon hanging out, memories of school musicals and choir events. I remember when you were in Madrigals when I was a junior and I looked up to you so much! I also remember when I was in Singular Sensations my sophmore year and you were a junior. You were so nice to all of us. I was invisible to everyone else but you were so friendly!
Jamie, remember when we took early morning semindary in 9th grade & I'd sleep over at your house so we could get up early & go? Fun times!! I also remember one time you were sleeping over at my house & I had the stomach flu, you were so sweet & nice & stayed even though I was so sick!
Amy (Ferrin) Morris
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