Monday, February 15, 2021

A Toast to 3405 Carlton





The actual typed version--written by Mom and Dad Giberson
(I presume)



 A TOAST TO 3405 CARLTON 

REMEMBER WHEN-

                we came to Texas?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                we all stayed in two rooms at the Howard Johnson motel and we hardly got to use the pool because it rained so much?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                we all lived in six rooms on Kimberly Street and it seemed like we could never get away from each other because the walls were so thin?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                how good it was to move into town so we didn’t have so much driving to do, and how good it was to s-t-r-e-t-c-h out and have room, and/or privacy whichever one wanted?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                how small the crabapple trees were in the bac yard in 1971?  Bet you don’t.  It is hard to imagine unless you see a photo.

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                we had a party and the children got to choose the families and we had the Gores and Voyles and Lovetts and …and gosh, I don’t remember who all.  It was a houseful!

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                Mom and Dad decided to have a party for the kids and we made an individual invitation for each one and we moved the table into the den and served you dinner?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                the night we Phantomed the Hendricks and almost got caught and the Brinks Phantomed the Hendricks and DID get caught?  And then the Brinks came to tell us about it and we thought it was so funny?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                how Rick said the prayer that night and at the end he said bless that nobody will find out that we are the Family Nite Phantom?  And it was hard to keep from laughing?  And after he said, “Amen, we laughed –and he said I saved that until the end because I knew everyone would laugh! And we laughed some more.

 AND SPEAKING OF TOAST, REMEMBER WHEN-

                we had that toaster that wouldn’t pop up and Judy put the toast in and we went to Sunday School, and then she remembered the toast and had to call our neighbor to go save the house from burning down?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                the high priests put in the new kitchen floor?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                Mike getting stuck in the laundry chute?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                the four youngest would get out the Fisher-Price people and the Hot Wheels and the Childcraft and the “maze rug” and make up stories and build all over the den?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                the pie cherry tree and the pies we used to have?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                how Dad made sure everybody was up, with socks on, and we had to line up on the stairs for Christmas morning—youngest first, of course.

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                Robin, Valerie, and Lynette played Beat the Car at night?  (Don’t tell Mom the details!)  And they taught Rick and Scott?

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                Todd and Mike used to jump off the garage roof onto pillows and Mom thought it was normal and Dad thought it was horrible?  And years later Rick and Scott practiced for the Egg Drop from the upstairs window?  (Lose more eggs that way.)

 REMEMBER WHEN-

                Mom and Dad moved to the downstairs rooms, and Dad had to paint the louvered shutters---Well, maybe some things are better NOT remembered? 

REMEMBER WHEN-

                we had all those Family Home Evening Theatres?  We had “judges” who were special guests and they had to perform too?


REMEMBER WHEN-             

                we did “A Day in the Life of Hamlet’?  And probably our most famous case “The Case of the Missing Case?”

REMEMBER WHEN-

                Todd made a bedroom in the attic, complete with floor and light?

REMEMBER WHEN-

Mom opened up the drawer in the bathroom and there were baby squirrels?  And remember when Joe Lockwood cut the squirrel out of our closet?  And he was so paranoid he set for three days in the corner of the front porch (the squirrel, not Joe! 

REMEMBER WHEN-

                Thanks for the memories, for all the fun we’ve had…

Postscript by Judy:  How did this list not include the bees in the upper back siding--that was memorable as well!

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