See You In Hell!

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

More old pictures: Amy & Emily....

Is Amy holding a KNIFE? Probably.


Blogger Floyd's Lists said...

Rectal thermometer, perhaps?

Thursday, December 22, 2005 at 8:33:00 AM PST

Blogger Jege (Jen) said...

Could be.

Thursday, December 22, 2005 at 9:25:00 AM PST

Blogger Jege (Jen) said...

Did I mention that Amy & I tortured the crap out of Emily while growing up? Ah, good times.

Thursday, December 22, 2005 at 10:03:00 AM PST

Blogger eM said...

Yeah, karma's a bitch, huh, shorty?

you guys were pretty bad, but looking back, it's pretty amusing.

There were a few good things:
1) I knew fractions by a freaky young age thanks to you guys.
2) I didn't play sports because i felt too much like a 'girl' but now, i can do all sorts of stuff because i didn't go through the hell that was the Minot High sports program. so that's a plus.
3) At least you didn't pimp me out to the neighborhood boys with Elvira lip-syncing in the garage like you did Amycita.

And a few bad things:
1) When you guys tried to teach me how to backfloat (or drown).
2) When you guys tried to teach me how to rollerskate (much blood was flowing after).
3) When you two would play "shove em down the stairs to the cold basement floor in an old sleeping bag" (was that supposed to be sledding or something??)

Hey, we all survived growing up in Minot, so something worked out, huh?

Thursday, December 22, 2005 at 10:10:00 AM PST

Blogger Jege (Jen) said...

I AM NOT SHORT!!! I AM 5'-8" !!!

*pouting, stomping, sulking*

P.S.- I cannot BELIEVE that you did not enjoy learning to roller skate. HMPH.

Thursday, December 22, 2005 at 2:16:00 PM PST

Blogger Crystal said...

that is the cutest little baby outfit gown thing. my mom's prom dress looked almost exactly like it.

Friday, December 23, 2005 at 9:46:00 AM PST

Blogger kari said...

amycita would NEVER hold a knife!

she would much rather throw a kleenex box.

Friday, December 23, 2005 at 12:08:00 PM PST

Blogger Lisa said...

We used to go down the basement stairs on a bean bag. Willingly. For fun. Ah, the 70's.

There is also a story in our family of some kids (wasn't me!) repeatedly sending our youngest sibling (aka DMM) down a hill on a sled directly aimed at a tree. She kept going too. Just asking each time, please don't run me into that tree again.

Monday, January 2, 2006 at 12:36:00 PM PST

Blogger Crystal said...

holy shit, lisa. you just made me laugh out loud at work. now they know i am not working. damn you. i should know by now not to come to the Lein Girlz site during business hours.

Wednesday, January 11, 2006 at 1:41:00 PM PST


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