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posted by Shana at 9:53 PM
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MrsM said ... (7:03 PM) :
post a commentHeh...complete and non stop laughter...do we even remeber what we were laughing about????
there are to many things...how about that time i had to carry a stick around with me so that you wouldn't beat me up....or the time i almost bit your nipple off...or how about pitching camp at walmart!!! now that was fun.
Ok mine is the time when we were at a.p. camping and we were in your trailer, and we all started talking about the book, left behind, wow that was so great talking and hanging out at camp, over coffee...that was one of our first coffee meetings...ok so im slow at the book reading, im almost done with the second book tribulation force, and all of you ladies are done reading the series! Im so slow... I'm trying to remember our first meeting, I think it was when you moved up here, I remember seeing your home with heidi and anna there. I know we had met before in a.p. camping but it is a blur really.lol. thats funny I can always remember you at camp...
you were so nice on my site....i need to add on. Now ...what can i say????
Christmas dinner at the Truck stop...my first christmas as an adult. That's when you explained there was no Santa Claus...YOU WERE LYING!!!! That was the same Christmas John proposed.
Remember when we would hang out with Glinda Huff, in Anchor Point? We would go to the "island" by the picnic hole (its no longer an island) and smoke...uh i mean catch tadpoles...i loved being a big kid. stupid me....
I remember being waken up, sometime around 1am....by six guys looking for you!!!!
The time kieth tried to pretend to fall with a tray of soda's and actually tripped....
The time we dressed up Grandpa Harrington in the wig. The only time I remember them comming to Alaska... We only spent a few hours with them. I was so hurt that they would rather go see Tad and Brandy.
The summer you and the boys came to alaska. Mom moved to AP and we had that whole big house to our selves...J practactly moved in...and Opie and Jim lived there and working for Dad. WHAT FREEDOM....
The summer living at he campground...when we were kids...Killer was dealing with cancer...the park rangers making thier rounds trying to chase us off...Curlys tackle shop, what a blast to spend moneythere...the stupid chores dad would come up with to keep us occupied (yeah the ones we come up for our kids when we camp)... I wonder if they will ever catch us planting fireworks in the firewood and then hiding out in woods to watch thier reactions?????
Oh yeah memories..
The christmas you made the hats...i can't beleive we act like that.
after all of this we sound totally disfunctional... our mom moves out, we are homelesss living in a campgound....christmas dinner at a truck stop....Grandpas in drag....nipple biting....there are so many more....
You were always someone I could go to and ask the questions i couldn't ask anyone else...
I think we have always been best friends....the problem is...when we are locked in teh same space for to long....your a B*#$^.....
post lady
i am gonna un bookmark you...SNOB!!
Geeze-o-pete's woman.
My memory of you is how you've deserted your blog.
Show us pictures of your new house!