No, I don't mean for Curtie And Lesinaldo.

Some people believe that when you die you go to heaven, have eternal bliss. My enternal bliss would be reliving the happiest time of my life, but then tweaking it. If you could relive any time in your life, each time doing different things to see how it would have turned out if you had done something different, and then have it loop continually, what would it be?

It can be any amount of time you want, two minutes, two weeks, even two years.

Mine would be the two weeks I spent in Spain. For obvious reasons, of course :)

all my time with my children.

Oh yeah, this is my first board... I'm so proud!

Except in my Spainland holiday, I would make sure that I was still in contact, and I would not hide our love this time. Last time, I had to hide it from everyone, including my best friend who I went with, because she sometimes blabs.

That's sweet, Terri!

two of the things i'd relive both happened in the same year. one is the '86 mets championship, the other was my letter of acceptance to nyu, both of which had me in a euphoric state.

The first time a piece of music moved me to tears.

My first kiss.

My first cookie. :o)

More to come ...

that time Pamela Anderson and I made that tape

hahahahaha { filmed with a macro lens, I heard...}

It would be that one brief moment when I lied to my father ....

My kids when they were uncorrupted teenagers.. hehehehe

Or I'd go back in time & make sure my kids never learned to talk

Makes sense, I suppose... I'd go back and make sure that I didn't teach my lil' cousin Hocus Poke-us. I still have that bruise...

Ohhh ... sitting in my grandma's kitchen ... waiting for a home made lemon meringue pie to come out of the oven. *smiles hugely*

My grandma again ... seeing her face when realized that the birthday gift she had held up to inspect closer ... was a pair of crotchless leopard print panties. She was like 80 something at the time. The imp responsible ... my dad.

The warmth of the rays from any hot summer sunny day on my face.

The first time I heard Paul Van Dyk's "Forbidden Fruit (BTs & PvDs Food of Love Mix)" or any other great song ... the first time.

Having a piece of art, a pencil sktech of a hockey goalie ... being hung on a wall of an admirer.

Falling on my head ... when I was trying to learn how to skate. I can still remember ... being pleasantly dazed from the fall ... and looking up at the clouds. Lying there on our backyard ice rink. It was great. :o)

Man ... I am weird. :oP

I know how it feels to be pleasantly dazed. When I was 13, I got a random nosebleed in the car on the way to school, but I had it for an hour. And it was really heavy. So when it finally stopped, I went to the toilets to clean up and they found me in Science 15 minutes later. So I had to go home for everyone else's safety.

I'd probably relive that. A nice sense of euphoria.

And I just used a big people word!

!! YaY !! for big words. They're ... they're ... really big!

I want some lemon meringue pie now.

Continuing ...

Driving for the first time. That was great. Rush city. Panic, horror, exhiliration wrapped in a bow and handed to your gut.

The first time my old hamster, Dave, fell asleep in my arms. He was a great hamster... never bit, not once. And he pooped on my brother's head once. He would even go down one sleeve and pop out the other.

The first time my old hamster, Dave, fell asleep in my arms. He was a great hamster... never bit, not once. And he pooped on my brother's head once. He would even go down one sleeve and pop out the other. He fell asleep on the way once. Great times...

Yeah ... good times ... good times.

Now, you mention biting ... holy crap ... my brother and sister-in-law, go away and I house sit and babysit Woody, their hamster.

Woody bit alllll the time. I was not fond of him. I don't think he liked me either. It was mutual and therefore quite agreeable.

It would be last year in may, when I met leigh for the second time...I loved that day...and we kissed for the first time and he held my hand all day adn was too scared to ask me out...

*sigh* I loved that day...

My girls getaway birthday weekend 3 years ago...just 2 months before my best friend passed away...she and I went on our own (yep left Rob with the kids!)we went out for sushi at WeBe in SFO, then as we crossed the Gate, the Blue Angels flew overhead, so close you felt like you could touch them, then we went to Guernville, partied at the Russian River Resort with all the super-hottie gay men for 3 days(life sucks that way- it was boys weekend at the triple R, and they were all gorgeous!)...after that, we went to wine country before finally coming home. It was the best birthday, and the best time I'd ever had with Joanna.
Other than that...I'd want to relive my visit home to Hawaii this past September with the kids and Rob...its one thing to go home, but to go with the family...watch my kids play on the beach, camp...all that with Rob and the kids...was the best!

damn... those kids were so well behaved, i don't even remember a thing :P

I'd go back to before my Aunt Tammy died. She took my little brother and I to Washington DC and the Carnival just happened to be in town. We must've gone on every ride in the park, it was so much fun. :D I'd live that day over and over again.

damn Rob, you were so well behaved, I don't even remember a thing!

=D

(For the record, while Rob and his sunglasses are such a sexy Caedes staple here, my hunnybunny Rob, is a DIFFERENT one...don't need the rumor mill going crazy!)
:P
=D

I'd also go back to when me and my friend went to alton towers on my 16th birthday...

that day was great and we went on nearly everything!

I just want to add, that while I love my kids, POST-PREGNANCY/DELIVERY, I would not want to relive that time in my life.
Why CAN'T we just find them under a rock??
O-U-C-H!!!

I'd relive any moment in time after May 12, 2000 10:58am forward...because I already had the twins.

Sorry I've been off lately, I just went to my cousins for a weekend. Just got back an hour ago. And Fred just attacked my foot while running around in his ball. I think that means he's happy to see me too.

I'd probably go back to the infant school, but with the mind I have today. THEN I may have been more appreciated.