Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Tag

Oh the anxiety. Just hearing the word tag takes me straight back to the playground. Kids chasing each other, then hitting them. And if you get hit, you have to run and hit someone else. Constant state of high alert.

Deep breath.

So yesterday, Sarah hit me.



Favorite Food


Middle Name

Sorry for stealing your picture Loralee, I couldn't find a better one.


Favorite Place to be


Favorite Color


Place I Like to Visit


My Career



Favorite Holiday


Name of a Pet


Age at Next Birthday


Now I want to hit, I mean "tag", Blaine, Robyn and Melody.
If you want to play that is.

1 comments:

Blaine Dickerson said...

I love you. It's good to continue to get to know you. You don't have a middle name?

Heck is for people that don't believe in gosh