Memories
Got this from my Wife's Total Waste of Bandwidth.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified!) about what people remember about you.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified!) about what people remember about you.
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Like you, I have so many memories of us through the years. Trips, conversations, so many, many things. One memory that stands out though, is from before we even started dating. I remember the last trip I took to NYC. I remember the huge fight my boyfriend and I got into, and how I ran out of the house. I really wanted to come home right then, just wash my hands of the whole thing. I remember wanting, needing to call you, just to hear your voice so I could face going back.
I remember holding you at the campground in Penn. Watching you sleep by the light of the campfire, I was filled with wonder that Someone so Beautiful had come into my life. I wanted to protect you from all of life's bumps and bruises. Most of all I wanted you to grow up and have a life full of love. I am glad you have found Someone to share love and life with, and Little Aaron is awesome! Love you all, I am so proud of you.
I remember that last Christmas party before I left for the military. I think it was actually the last time I saw both of you.
I remember the very long, very interesting conversation giselle and I had, too. :)
You guys need to get in touch with me! My phone numbers for you are outdated.
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