Today's thought...questions in waiting.

So a friend of mine is talking to me today and she tells me that when she was a kid, she asked a question to a star on one of them forums and they picked her question to read and answer. Her question to the actor was, "If you were abducted by aliens, and they stole all of your memories, what one memory would you want to keep, and why?" So I thought about it. This is a tremendously thought provoking question. Here was my answer.

There are two. Yes, I know this is cheating, but I don't care. It's what you're getting. LoL! Memory one (And these are in no particular order of one over the other), Christmas of '98. Christmas Eve, almost midnight, loose horses, ice skating down the road, getting stuck because of ice and trapped there for four days, a gold chain and cross for Christmas, yup. One of my favorite memories.

Second one, September of '09. Friday afternoon, been in the hospital for almost a week, husband hasn't left my side outside of going to work because, lets face it, he needs his job...sleeping in one of the most uncomfortable hospital side beds imaginable, we are officially parents of this just over two pound tiny person. She's born ten weeks early, emergency surgery, and there's this moment, when my husband looks at me and there's this expression of absolute undying love in his eyes.

Those are my two favorite memories of all time. Those are the ones that I would want to hang on to if aliens drained my brain. So now I ask...what is your favorite memory? Are you torn between two like I am? Or do you have one ultimate favorite? I would love to hear your answers. :)