tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post3952571508460674272..comments2023-11-02T01:55:10.254-06:00Comments on Cranberry Fries: Tell Me: Your MomCranberryfrieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04384164423414892482noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-23778492148016700182009-12-10T23:00:43.901-07:002009-12-10T23:00:43.901-07:00My dad fell asleep on the floor in the family room...My dad fell asleep on the floor in the family room so my sister and I got our bucket of hair bows and tied them all in his hair. He didn't wake up, even when mom took pictures of us and our handiwork!Kaylahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02334709541074434477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-14946718758651229842009-12-09T10:13:56.032-07:002009-12-09T10:13:56.032-07:00The wheelbarrow ride is a great memory with your d...The wheelbarrow ride is a great memory with your dad! <br /><br /> I was a very high stressed out kid especially when it came to school- I had to have perfect grades. My mom would "force" me to go to the movies with her & have fun. It always worked!H.K.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10555156176113515138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-62585659661511360292009-12-08T20:58:42.320-07:002009-12-08T20:58:42.320-07:00I think of running around with bare feet all day l...I think of running around with bare feet all day long and not even worrying that it was over hundred degrees and I was burning my feet! Now I can't walk anywhere without shoes!!!Shelle-BlokThoughtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05118555873275829720noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-58754563889036958602009-12-08T13:12:00.645-07:002009-12-08T13:12:00.645-07:00A good memory I have of my parents is riding horse...A good memory I have of my parents is riding horses with them in the gully for family picnics.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-4074100816523759262009-12-08T10:27:03.783-07:002009-12-08T10:27:03.783-07:00Fun childhood times!Fun childhood times!Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16913479841360204974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-40109931559566746002009-12-08T10:21:53.756-07:002009-12-08T10:21:53.756-07:00One of my favorite memories is when I would bake w...One of my favorite memories is when I would bake with my mom. I had a miniature apron that fit me just right. I would help my mom make a pie and with the leftover crust she would let me make a mini pie. I think about that every time I'm baking.Melaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11199604757254566538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-45770952918349794212009-12-08T10:04:34.395-07:002009-12-08T10:04:34.395-07:00i have a lot of fun memories, but we had fun over ...i have a lot of fun memories, but we had fun over Thanksgiving teasing my mom about some questionable parenting choices. For instance, the time we rode all the way from Northern California to Mesa, Arizona in the back of a pickup truck (and got blistered with sunburn in the process) or the time my mom let me date the 26-year-old when I was a senior in high school. Hahahaha!Victoriahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18117057526022675337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-14177796810115229842009-12-08T09:50:42.345-07:002009-12-08T09:50:42.345-07:00How fun---I'm jealous you have videos. We neve...How fun---I'm jealous you have videos. We never did those growing up.Barbaloothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01541675474218507411noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-19934485776691801772009-12-08T09:42:10.593-07:002009-12-08T09:42:10.593-07:00What a good memory. I hope my kids remember such ...What a good memory. I hope my kids remember such good things when they're older. I'm always afraid they will only remember the bad stuff, like when they fall out of the cart at the grocery store because I wasn't paying enough attention to catch them....it only happened once, but it was very traumatizing to both of us.Rochelle Brunsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12824610739457723401noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-80516955845013815572009-12-08T09:25:48.440-07:002009-12-08T09:25:48.440-07:00My dad and mom were getting rid of their water bed...My dad and mom were getting rid of their water bed, and my dad took the mattress in the backyard, filled it as big as he could go, and put shaving cream all over it. We slid down it for hours. That was awesome.Kristina P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16144488639100871226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-90134163741896793552009-12-08T09:20:58.872-07:002009-12-08T09:20:58.872-07:00What a sweet memory. I remember summers at family ...What a sweet memory. I remember summers at family reunions with my cousins. Those are some of my favorite memories since I had no siblings it was nice to have this extended family to get to know & interact with.Olivia Carterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14215218666225556567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8697967492776217409.post-51793691204291963392009-12-08T08:27:58.398-07:002009-12-08T08:27:58.398-07:00One of my favorite memories is going sledding with...One of my favorite memories is going sledding with my dad. We used to go to this hill a few miles from the Purple Turtle in PG (probably not there anymore), or we'd sled somewhere in Sardine canyon. After we went sledding, we'd always drink some yummy hot chocolate afterward.<br /><br />A lot of my memories of sledding include my dad popping at least one of our inner-tubes each time we Jenni Elysehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08403700912436098391noreply@blogger.com