A Walk Down Memory Lane

Last Christmas my sister, Cassie, made me a memory jar. It was a jar filled with a lot of weirddd things we used to do when we were little and I could open one a day for a month. This year when I pulled it out from our Christmas stuff I had to chuckle at some of the weirddd memories (:

here's a few of them:
(keep in mind that these are from cassie to me so when it says me it means cassie and when it says you it means me.)

-Remember when I started crying in the middle of the street because I thought I had a tumor.

-Remember when Brooke had a crush on our cousins.

-Remember when we would wake up every saturday night at midnight to watch Hannah Montana.

-Remember when I would act like I was possessed and was going to cut your veins at bed time and scare you.

-Remember when all of Brooke and her friends thought they were evil squirrels.

-Remember when you decided to pee downstairs because you were too lazy to go upstairs.

-Remember when we made our Barbies act out Sept. 11th. (oh geez we were disturbing little children!)

-Remember when Brooke would always hide behind the couch to eat cookies and then come out with crumbs all over her face and deny eating any.

-Remember when I made my bunk bed a "tanning bed" and colored you guys with brown
marker.

-Remember when Brooke had a crush on practically every boy in the world.

-Remember when we hated Brooke because she was the "perfect child."

-Remeber when we would trade making our beds the "library."

-Remember when we gave our Barbies family portraits.

-Remember when we played "Oprah" at night when we couldn't fall asleep.

-Remember when I formed a spy club with the neighbors and asked for spy gear for my birthday.