I found this over at this gal's place. She had some great answers, but I think I'm going to do this me-me in my style!

1) wildest thing done as a teen - Believe me when I tell you that I was not the wildest teen ever. I was so mild mannered, I think there may be some unruly manatees out there who are more wild than I was. That being said, I was still went boy crazy. So, on Saturdays in the fall, I went to speech and debate meets at nearly empty schools to meet guys to compete. At one meet, me and a fellow debater, got VERY frisky debated down a deserted hallway. I'm just glad the halls of the school were carpeted. That's all I'm sayin'.

2) saddest moment - I'm not sure. I don't think I've ever been super sad. But I'd have to say the most emotional moments I've had have come when I was pregnant with one of the kids... and who could blame me there?

3) proudest moment - I think graduating with honors from a state university would have to take the cake. That was a lot of hard work over a lot of years. Next would be my kiddos, followed by graduating high school with honors just shy of the top 10.

4) scariest time in your life - When I was pg with my oldest. Me and Mikey were "on the rocks" as they say and we had a lot of fast growing up to do. Not to mention the identity of "my baby daddy" was up in the air. Luckily we found out, and we grew up and we made it through, and now the man is in my kitchen making dinner. :D

5) most excited day of your life - The day I was scheduled to be induced with my oldest. There's nothing like realizing that you're going into the hospital as one person and coming out with a family. Not that bringing home more kids isn't exciting, or fun... but the first time is really trippy.

6) best friend of your life - My Mikey. He loves me even though I'm completely not perfect. We take care of each when we'd rather be running away screaming. We've been through a lot and even though he's been home for almost 7 weeks straight (after not doing so for years), I don't feel the need to kill him. I think that says it all.

7) worst enemy of your life - My couch. Mikey picked it out years ago without first consulting me. It has dual reclining sides that he just loves. But it hates me. The couch hates me. If I sit down in the thing, it will not let me up. Then if I do manage to get up, the bottom panel refuses to click into place, so I end up kicking and kicking until I give up and start to walk away... but then the thing flies up to nail me in my achilles' tendons anyway! And that HURTS. And If I should avoid all that and just lay down across it, it won't let me roll over by clinging desparately to my clothes. It. Hates. Me.

8) favorite pet of your life - Ya know, I've never had a pet that was mine, per se. We had family pets, a couple of Beagles named BoBo and GusGus (Bo and Gus for short). They were loud and obnoxious, and I was forced to bathe them for a time. But they were good pets. Bo was a good mommy to 4 litters of pups but died when I was pregnant with my oldest. So, I'd say she was my favortite, not because she died, but because she was a good mommy.