tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530179012160550641.post4208246391053727328..comments2023-06-02T04:29:45.049-07:00Comments on Vidal's Nest: Who Wants To Play?Vidal's Nesthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707848150283181841noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530179012160550641.post-1192242638923184892008-07-09T14:56:00.000-07:002008-07-09T14:56:00.000-07:00OK i first recall you emailing me about my sister ...OK i first recall you emailing me about my sister kittens. i think that was the first time you commented or emailed me.or made a big impression if you had commented before. and i kinda wanted to meet you then. now I've gotten to know you on the blog, I'm dying to meet you! i think we could totally be real life friends! and hang out. anyway. fun getting to know you on the blogs.Crazymamaof6https://www.blogger.com/profile/12010784861707678433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530179012160550641.post-89070271446123835402008-07-09T14:47:00.000-07:002008-07-09T14:47:00.000-07:00There are too many stories lately to get into. I ...There are too many stories lately to get into. I won't go into your fabulous cooking, your super cute kids, or your funny questionable stories. I will tell you about what I remember when I was a kid and you were a teenager. I thought it was so cool how you always got to get a Big Gulp!(I was jealous!) And you'll have to tell me if this one was true. Did you used to work at an old folk's home? I can't remember if you really did, or if we just used that as the beginning of a really scary story. Because we did use that at the beginning of a scary story. I'll tell you about it sometime. It started, "when my cousin Laurie worked at the old folks' home...";) Kids are so silly.sherryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12815096701813162258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530179012160550641.post-63548174271984877802008-07-09T10:26:00.000-07:002008-07-09T10:26:00.000-07:00Oh my gosh, just one? It has to be our sister's r...Oh my gosh, just one? It has to be our sister's retreat six years ago. I had so much fun staying up all hours of the night talking and laughing. Then, the raft trip down the Provo River was hilarious. And the lunch where we were so rambunctious we should have been kicked out. My favorite story you told was the one about your pet bird and taking it to the vet. I'm sure I laughed so hard I cried during that one! You are such a fun sister!Shellihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03068094486297918345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530179012160550641.post-9314506735281720282008-07-09T07:10:00.000-07:002008-07-09T07:10:00.000-07:00Hey, I fell asleep last night before I finished th...Hey, I fell asleep last night before I finished that blog so you'll have to watch the video of my house. I only had the garage on there and didn't notice it at first! Whoops.<BR/><BR/>I only know you through your blog. My favorite memory of yours is the one where you are talking about all the things you didn't know you missed until you moved away from Utah. It was really interesting to read up on the things you did. Down here in my neighborhood in Happy Valley, we don't have cottonwood trees so I've never experienced that.Aprilynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09981297083253938248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5530179012160550641.post-18656630895601130172008-07-09T00:45:00.000-07:002008-07-09T00:45:00.000-07:00Ok, I am a playin' girl. Here ya go..I have funny...Ok, I am a playin' girl. Here ya go..I have funny memories of you, but the first one that came to mind was is the one I will describe. We were 15 1/2 years old. This will play into Zachary's learners permit. I was sitting in the rear seat of the drivers ed car and you were driving, or at least trying. You were having a terrible time learning to keep the car straight on the road. You were having a hard time compensating for the bumps in the road. I was cracking up in the back seat and you were lauging at me in the back seat, while pointing you finger, and trying to be "serious". See, Tony, she always was a multi-tasker behind the wheel. The driver's ed teacher kept reminding us that driving is serious and that if we didn't behave he would take us back. I had to hide my face in my hands the rest of the ride, so you could get a grip. Tooo funny. I still get a chuckle out of that, even all these years later.goingsomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04355028946489463782noreply@blogger.com