Chantel Hickson Crumly

Ok, here goes... Sunday nights, after church, were usually spent at your house unless we all ventured up to Crystals pizza in our black pimped- out van. I remember homemade tamales...(YUM!!!), our families spending New Year's Eve together, alternated between our homes for years. Brent's ultra contemporary room, cranking the music up loud and listening to all our favorite albums. Playing on the drum set and crawling in the "hidey hole" off of Kyla's closet. Sitting at Steph's little table, in her bedroom, having tea parties with her. Playing with all the many cousins in the yard (kick the can, hide and seek, etc...), making prank phone calls to the kids in the youth group from the upstairs phone. Our families getting together for football games and there was always good food involved! And the kitchen was the epicenter of good times and awesome visits! Thanks for giving me the opportunity to go down memory lane!!!