If You Give a Mom a Moment: One Word Tag

Saturday, October 4

One Word Tag

I was tagged by my friend Christine. I'm supposed to answer each question with a one word answer. Hah! Let's see how I do...

1. Where is your cell phone? entryway
2. Where is your significant other? fishing
3. Your hair color? blond-ish
4. Your mother? honeybees
5. Your father? Africa
6. Your favorite thing? food
7. Your dream last night? none
8. Your dream/goal? France
9. The room you're in? office
10. Your hobby? blogging
11. Your fear? tarantulas
12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? here
13. Where were you last night? sleeping
14. What you're not? fake
15. One of your wish-list items? time
16. Where you grew up? Logan
17. The last thing you ate? cookie
18. What are you wearing? pajamas
19. Your TV? cartoons
20. Your pet? squirrels
21. Your computer? on
22. Your mood? hungry
23. Missing someone? yep
24. Your car? Honda
25. Something you're not wearing? bra
26. Favorite store? EddieBauer
27. Your summer? moved
28. Love someone? yep
29. Your favorite color? yellow
30. When is the last time you laughed? yesterday
31. Last time you cried? Monday

Whew, that wasn't too bad. Now I'm supposed to tag some people. But I'm not really a tagger type person. I don't mind being a taggee, however. So tag yourself.

6 people wanted to leave a comment:

Lara Neves said...: I don't know....you kind of cheated there with EddieBauer. :) I guess the logo is all connected, so I'll let it slide.

I did this one a while ago and it was incredibly difficult for me not to make commentary about every answer.; October 4, 2008 at 2:08 PM
Whitney R said...: This was fun. When it asked what you dreamed about last night my mind went to, "inappropriate" haha.

Thanks for coming by my blog! I see your husband has his Ph.D.! That's great. My oldest brother just got his as well. Astro Physics... or Space Sciences or something. I don't know, he hogged all the brains so we were left with nothing.

;); October 4, 2008 at 4:13 PM
Kristina P. said...: Sadly, I am wearing a bra right now.; October 4, 2008 at 5:01 PM
Brooke said...: Several of those I would not have wanted to answer. Good job with the one worders. I wish I was going braless. . .; October 4, 2008 at 6:48 PM
Wendy said...: Love that your not wearing a bra!
p.s. don't know your friends who used to live out here!! small world though huh!!; October 5, 2008 at 10:06 PM
Wendy said...: P.S.S
I am changing blog sites, if you want to still be by cyber bud, go to http://mom-goingincognito.blogspot.com/

or click on my photo too!; October 6, 2008 at 12:01 AM

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