Umm really like both but if I had to choose I think maybe pie. I have some recipes for snickers pie and a pecan pie to just die for (if you want the recipes I'd be happy to share . Ack, I'm getting hungry!
The one decision that I would completely change? I'd have gone away to college after high school. Just got done my degree a few years ago after a looong time in between the associates and finally the bachelors. Also, I would have had my wedding video taped. How duh were we not to do that?
Oh yea...DOGS! and I am not afraid of heights at all...but don't even try to get me on a roller coaster...HIGH is FINE...FAST is BETTER...but HIGH and FAST..no no no no no no! For Angie, no no to the heights..loves roller coasters...my kids..can't keep them off roller coasters!
Originally Posted by Is that really me
Also, I would have had my wedding video taped. How duh were we not to do that?
My son didn't video his and my daughter isn't in May, they both felt it would be a burden to their guests...why do you wish you would have?
Oh, many, many reasons. To show our kids that we weren't always as they see us, to see and more importantly hear the people who have died since our wedding (including my sister in law, my mother in law and friends of my parents who were killed in a car accident a year after our wedding), to fondly reminisce, to see friends who we don't see now, to see the wedding and guests and reception from a point of view that wasn't ours. I don't think it's a burden on the guests at all. I was never one for the "pass the mic around so everyone can say something into it" thing. I just wish we had taped it. I'd loved to hear my sister in law's laugh again.
Oh yea...DOGS! and I am not afraid of heights at all...but don't even try to get me on a roller coaster...HIGH is FINE...FAST is BETTER...but HIGH and FAST..no no no no no no! For Angie, no no to the heights..loves roller coasters...my kids..can't keep them off roller coasters!
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For rollercoasters? Ah, not no way, not no how. Rides and I don't mix. When I was 13 and had really, really long hair I went to our church's carnival. My mom made us open-faced roast beef sandwiches for dinner (always remember the food, huh? ). Anyway, I went on the ride called The Scrambler (yes, same one you're probably thinking of). Well, that roast beef sammy came a whirling and a hurling all over the place, but mostly landed in my hair and on the sandaled foot of the person next to me on the ride. The only rides I could ever tolerate were the merry-go-round and the ferris wheel -- my dad liked to rock the car when we were sitting at the top waiting for our turn to go down and get off. Ah childhood memories!
. Ack, I'm getting hungry!
The only rides I could ever tolerate were the merry-go-round and the ferris wheel -- my dad liked to rock the car when we were sitting at the top waiting for our turn to go down and get off. Ah childhood memories!
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