tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post5361754311514219490..comments2008-09-30T06:46:49.004-05:00Comments on Life in the Fast Lane: Pay It Forwardk's mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01784470705378663311noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-22035871615737169252008-07-04T22:20:00.000-05:002008-07-04T22:20:00.000-05:00Family ski vacation. Loads of fun in the snow.Family ski vacation. Loads of fun in the snow.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-22980097797161604182008-07-04T14:47:00.000-05:002008-07-04T14:47:00.000-05:00I loved having a summer birthday party at my grand...I loved having a summer birthday party at my grandparents' lake house when I turned 8 (I think it was 8). A family friend tried to teach me how to do cartwheels...never got it.Mommy Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02272248293460562006noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-56881243185978180312008-07-04T14:05:00.000-05:002008-07-04T14:05:00.000-05:00I have lots of vivid childhood memories, but playi...I have lots of vivid childhood memories, but playing flashlight tag is one of my favorites!Maggiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18010155174814652914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-24870400566585711132008-07-04T13:09:00.000-05:002008-07-04T13:09:00.000-05:00Family vacations!Family vacations!Blondiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15127698040371949218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-200395826933482652008-07-04T11:50:00.000-05:002008-07-04T11:50:00.000-05:00I don't know if this is my most vivid, but my earl...I don't know if this is my most vivid, but my earliest memory is of throwing a lego in my mom's direction as she nursed my new baby brother because JEALOUS!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-81648479364329916452008-07-04T09:36:00.000-05:002008-07-04T09:36:00.000-05:00I so remember playing games with all the neighbor ...I so remember playing games with all the neighbor kids - baby in the air, mother may I, freeze tag...games where you all just ran around for a long time. And we didn't have to go home until the street lights came on. hee!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-56965561570287508552008-07-04T09:19:00.000-05:002008-07-04T09:19:00.000-05:00I was eating raisin toast and listening to a kids'...I was eating raisin toast and listening to a kids' cassette tape I got at Sunday School, and I said, "Mom, I think this is the best day of my life." I was adamant that I would never have another day quite so good. I think I was about 4. (Thankfully, I was wrong.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-90250298823514814432008-07-03T22:06:00.000-05:002008-07-03T22:06:00.000-05:00My most vivid early childhood memory is of playing...My most vivid early childhood memory is of playing in a sandbox with layers of different colored sand.Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10362169118816222361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-67125858189574005302008-07-03T21:52:00.000-05:002008-07-03T21:52:00.000-05:00I remember jumping into a rosebush to save my litt...I remember jumping into a rosebush to save my little sister who had fallen into it. I was probably about 5 and she was 3.Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17983045210766395899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-80248821430654721812008-07-03T21:32:00.000-05:002008-07-03T21:32:00.000-05:00A vivid childhood memory is me crying on the floor...A vivid childhood memory is me crying on the floor at age 4 or so for some unknown reason with my poor dad unable to console me (my mom was out playing bridge) and my cat at the time walked up into my lap and licked my tears away.Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07803503583347758969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-55639243797369885132008-07-03T21:18:00.000-05:002008-07-03T21:18:00.000-05:00One of my most vivid childhood memories is pretend...One of my most vivid childhood memories is pretending to be Laura Ingalls Wilder. We lived on a farm, and I completely wanted to live a pioneer life.Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16808272137587190337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-14689936244495864712008-07-03T19:08:00.000-05:002008-07-03T19:08:00.000-05:00One of my most vivid childhood memories is of one ...One of my most vivid childhood memories is of one of our homes. There was a hole in the ceiling for a light fixture, but no fixture. I was convinced that there were aliens living up in the attic.Chrayceehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06633910788342944691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-45677324226520213162008-07-03T17:53:00.000-05:002008-07-03T17:53:00.000-05:00One of my most vivid childhood memories is buildin...One of my most vivid childhood memories is building an army of snowmen with my Dad, with the snow on the cricket field outside the house. Also, my brother burying his football in the snow on the field, and then forgetting where it was. He never did find it!Emmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01781355224013405466noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-52710728679566619572008-07-03T16:08:00.000-05:002008-07-03T16:08:00.000-05:00I guess my most vivid childhood memory is running ...I guess my most vivid childhood memory is running after the icecream van that came by every saturday. I would run along with every (seemingly) child in the neighborhood and get icecream. <BR/>Good times :)Emblitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17536633790763026037noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-36757211003510682452008-07-03T16:00:00.000-05:002008-07-03T16:00:00.000-05:00I'm terrible with memories, I can't think of anyth...I'm terrible with memories, I can't think of anything that I would want to post, so HI. <BR/><BR/>Welcome to blogging by the way, contest are always a great start (grin)Ginnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09928304350897366869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-81586758797867345882008-07-03T13:18:00.000-05:002008-07-03T13:18:00.000-05:00playing with my friend, Stacie.playing with my friend, Stacie.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-12156096399054588342008-07-03T13:17:00.000-05:002008-07-03T13:17:00.000-05:00I have lots of vivid childhood memories so I'll ju...I have lots of vivid childhood memories so I'll just say "hi!"<BR/><BR/>Hi!Valeriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17964086252042568975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-58655908599110239802008-07-03T11:50:00.000-05:002008-07-03T11:50:00.000-05:00Hi there!Hi there!Catherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00640545175040409261noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-48644461695007993182008-07-03T10:46:00.000-05:002008-07-03T10:46:00.000-05:00Pick Me!!Pick Me!!Jenny H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/18156318885201872291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-32686307365043579962008-07-03T10:32:00.000-05:002008-07-03T10:32:00.000-05:00Hi! Please count me in!Hi! Please count me in!Dr. Blondiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09982039423323917493noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-51435109822096847902008-07-03T10:15:00.000-05:002008-07-03T10:15:00.000-05:00childhood memory...my grandpa dying and my father ...childhood memory...my grandpa dying and my father breaking down crying...ya ya's momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10392898491563196851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-30315611263644586242008-07-03T00:26:00.000-05:002008-07-03T00:26:00.000-05:00I was walking a pine log fence, fell, and scraped ...I was walking a pine log fence, fell, and scraped my back all to hell. Good times!Missyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03130771076735855370noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-5773537227632841542008-07-02T23:55:00.000-05:002008-07-02T23:55:00.000-05:00Grandma's house with my brother and cousins. Flas...Grandma's house with my brother and cousins. Flashlight Tag, Croquet, good food, and family. The best.hangelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15870794544352076145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-76265908377422759462008-07-02T23:14:00.000-05:002008-07-02T23:14:00.000-05:00One of my most vivid memories as a young child is ...One of my most vivid memories as a young child is of me sitting in the living room while Mr. Rogers was on the TV, Puff the Magic Dragon was on the radio and my Mom was calling me to dinner. My three favorite things all at the same time!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6178389308007770456.post-52833133691626346852008-07-02T19:56:00.000-05:002008-07-02T19:56:00.000-05:00My most vivid memory was getting stepped on by a m...My most vivid memory was getting stepped on by a massive Morgan mare who was frightened by a plastic turtle toy I stupidly set off in the middle of our horse arena. It was totally not her fault but I still have the scar along my shin boneSPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10832572070553635619noreply@blogger.com