Nathaniel P. and Cindy Wilkerson
So I am going to join the ranks of other bloggers. I got this from a few friend's blogs. I thought it would be fun! I hope you will play along. Here are the directions:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you have of Nathan or I. It doesn't matter if you know us a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about us, We'll assume you're playing the game and we'll come to your blog and do the same thing. Thanks for playing!
7 comments:
THis is great. Hum, which memory should I share? The one about skinny dipping in burrastons ponds?
Or, let's see there's the one when you and Nathan set me up with your friend, and when he got there, lo and behold it was this doofus that I used to work with that I hated and he was quite dissappointed when he saw me, as well. That went off real well, NOT!
What? You're kidding me. Who did we set you up with? LOL I don't even remember. hahahaha!
I remember the skinny dipping. Remember the lady who was bringing her Grandkids to swim there! LOL WE told her that particular pool was too cold but there were warmer ones down the way. rofl - we were dorks for sure! LOL
Thanks for commenting on my site, it would have been sad without your memories. There are so many. I remember Mathew was born while we were at girls camp. I miss the dances and the stories we used to write. Remember how we made up nicknames for the guys we had crushes on? (Peaches and pears, Blueberries, etc. Why was it always food? Maybe that is why we are fat now!!) I still cannot do dishes without thinking about calling you, and that was back in like 1990. I remember a comment someone made about me and you once "You girls are such good friends, you can fart in front of each other and it doesn't matter."
Peaches and Cream! LOL Just confirms my thoughts on how dorky we were. LOL.
I remember being so sad that Matthew was born when we were at camp and getting the news there instead of coming home and finding out. My parents did not even tell them theirselves. They had other people give us the news. UGH... it bugged, but we were excited to go home and meet him. He was a darling baby.
We were total dorks. I am so glad we were. It was so much fun, and life would have really sucked without those good times. Like the time we got freaked out the night before you moved to Mona, after we talked your parents into leaving us home alone in the empty house, then we started hearing things, and called our dad to come rescue us. It turned out to be a cat. I would like to be more dorky sometimes. (Sometimes I still am - one of the perks of being single)
My memory goes WAY back to the 80's when you, Heather, and Jenny sang during one of our family... family home evenings.
Remember what you all sang? I'll build you a rainbow? haha and then we all got to ride someone's horses over there in Mona and I fell off.
Or when you were first married to Nat and you drove up to Syracuse to my parents house for them to meet him.
or when Nat hired me to be his employee and the dreaded Steve was hired too.
or when we moved into the office and rach was my co-worker and us three would always hang out.
or that one time Nat put Miriam in one of the filing cabinets at work and she was just barely two months old.
hahha.. i seriously could go on.
Oh that brought back lots of memories. I have so many also. I remember your wedding reception. I think I can even remember what my baby was wearing to that. I remember all the late night walks and talks. You guys were always a great place to run away to when we were mad at our parents.
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