When we are down in Mexico, I remember with my mom's help we caught a barracuda and then we ate it that night. And that, to me, was so cool, to be able to filet it, see the whole process. Especially a fish that big.
One of my favourite items is a very old jacket - it was my mum's uniform from when she was working 15 or 20 years ago.
In families there is always the mythology. My father died when my kids were quite young still, and yet they still tell his stories. That is how a person lives on.
My aunt played the piano and I used to sit and listen to it.
When I speak at events, I often wear my dad's ties and my mom's earrings. It's a small, almost secret way of having them with me when I'm up there onstage, talking to a roomful of strangers. It makes me feel safe.
I take some pride in... representing myself exactly how I would like to have my son remember me to his kids.
The most memorable night of The Judy Garland Show for me was the night my mother pulled me out of the audience and sang to me onstage.
It's as though all the terms of a family were present at one time rather than his dad and his mum. Not just a present authority, but the resident memory of what qualifies what else is the case.
I always remember smelling Chanel No. 5 at home - my mum used to literally pour it, and she rocked it.
The contents of a house can trigger all sorts of revisions to family history.
I remember my mum and I went to see the Icky Thump tour when I was young.
The sharpest memory of our old-fashioned Christmas eve is my mother's hand making sure I was settled in bed.
My father has a great voice. My father used to sing... just sing.
I remember going to see '2001' with my dad.
I talk to my kids about my mother's energy and how she would have loved them. I talk about how kind and polite my father was. So that they have some kind of remembrance that even though my parents died from their addictions and so that they know they were genuine in how they were.
I want my children and grandchildren to see what I look like now.
I've been fortunate enough to have a lot of neat experiences, Olympics and everything, getting to the Stanley Cup Finals was really cool, but to actually make the NHL was just something I don't think I or my family will ever forget.
I remember my mom dressed like Janis Joplin.
I remember getting my first Leeds shirt, me and my brother.
For Christmas 1999, my husband surprised me with a trip to Disney World. Along with our boys, we were standing on the roof of the Contemporary Hotel at midnight on New Year's Eve 2000 watching fireworks explode over every amusement park in Orlando. It was a magical way to celebrate the millennial, and a never-to-be-forgotten Christmas present.
I remember the feeling of a tweed Chanel jacket because my mom used to wear one to work.
My fondest memory of Tupac is my father producing 'Toss It Up' for him when I was 7 years old and hearing that.
But more importantly, I think he remembered how very close I was with my own dad, who had died in 1997.
I believe playing for such a great club like United honours my father's memory, and the inspiration and drive he gave to me when I was young. I hope he is proud looking at me from the sky.
I remember seeing this picture my mother had of Dick Clark. It didn't inspire me to be an actor or anything, but when I did 'American Dreams' with Dick Clark, my mother came out, and she showed him this picture of them that was taken 35 years earlier. It was great.
