tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post4347936635601325942..comments2023-06-24T05:15:16.301-07:00Comments on .: the memory gameAshleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14013441416153600406noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post-66865489274844269652008-08-11T21:28:00.000-07:002008-08-11T21:28:00.000-07:00I had a great time with you when we went to lunch ...I had a great time with you when we went to lunch and then walk down the cute street of Kent. And you found the most adorable polka-dot shoes at the thrift store. Thanks for a great day out.MerriLynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05707328327631285376noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post-45821311760254803302008-08-09T18:52:00.000-07:002008-08-09T18:52:00.000-07:00I think you would get more responses if you didn't...I think you would get more responses if you didn't quickly add blogs of really cool pictures right after posting this!! It almost gets lost. Seriously, though, you're a great photographer! <BR/><BR/>OK, here's my memory:<BR/><BR/>Remember in 2006 at the Schultz reunion when we all went to Port Townsend and had a blast? My memory is of you and Wendel spending almost a whole day indoors when it was your turn for dinner so you could carefully chop vegetables and meat (that you don't even like to eat!) and make kabobs to grill. Those were definitely the yummyiest kabobs ever! and then you said you would love too move to Washington someday because it was so beautiful. <BR/><BR/>Well, as we now know, be careful what you wish for!! :) I'm glad you guys are here to share this little corner of the world with us!imbritneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13770933543140857971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post-26141085640599481532008-08-07T00:55:00.000-07:002008-08-07T00:55:00.000-07:00I remember when we were T.P.'ing A.K. & a ...I remember when we were T.P.'ing A.K. & a policeman showed up & made all of us cry when he had us put our hands on the wall in a lineup like were hardened criminals. Then the neighbor across the street came out shining his big ol' flashlight and yelling at us. Then A's mom came out & we got to clean it all up. That was great! <BR/><BR/>That burning the skirt story is so funny-I'm glad you didn't get hurt.Andrea Nhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16643215541667739234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post-91660286694201924222008-08-06T15:53:00.000-07:002008-08-06T15:53:00.000-07:00I remember when they called you into YW's. You ha...I remember when they called you into YW's. You had just moved into the ward, so I wasn't used to another Ashlee (or Ashley in your case) so when they starting saying your name I was a little confused. I thought there was some mistake, but was also hopeful that I was getting put in YW's...obviously once I heard your last name I wasn't confused anymore. <BR/><BR/>I also will always remember those super yummy nuttella treats...wow, I want to go to the grocery store!Ashleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14177915907205088741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post-15519053146587861802008-08-06T08:45:00.000-07:002008-08-06T08:45:00.000-07:00I remember those yummy chicken enchiladas you made...I remember those yummy chicken enchiladas you made me and how I've re-created them a bunch of times since because they were so good.Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05555212452408342954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3310642475019616199.post-3905347230815013812008-08-04T06:53:00.000-07:002008-08-04T06:53:00.000-07:00I remember when you were trying to burn your most ...I remember when you were trying to burn your most hated skirt and were fanning the fire with a can of bathroom fragrance. The fire started to go back into the can and i thought it was going to blow up on you. but everyone was yelling, "throw it!" and you seemed a little confused (maybe you really were just anxious)and you threw it down, thank goodness. LOL okay a non-mission one. i remember when you made orange juice with Quen in mesa while i was at the temple. i came back to your house and there were peels and juice and bags of lemons (from your trees) EVERYWHERE! you actually went to the store and bought a juicer just so she could help. that was so fun for her. and messy for ya'll. love ya! j.J.https://www.blogger.com/profile/11932855636069221281noreply@blogger.com