When Susan and I were dating, I remember the first time we came down to Kingsville to visit her parents. It was in August 1989 as I recall. I had met them in July in Houston briefly so this was the first time to their home. I recall seeing the house for the first time and of course struck that is was a small home. At that time there were 3 people living there because David's mother Lois was in the front bedroom.
I can't say I remember a lot of that weekend. I have a picture of us from then, and it looks like we probably drove over to Corpus Christi to meet some of her friends ( maybe that was the incentive to come visit).
Over the years, there have been a lot of memories at this house. Many meals there, stops made on drives after we moved to McAllen in 2002. In fact, one memory stands out: I was vistiting there before we moved and was worried that I had not found an office in McAllen. That Sunday night, I decided I would drive to McAllen that night instead of to Houston and then look for an office. I was in McAllen all day Monday and had a productive visit.
I'll remember mostly the restfullness from here. Never with much to do in the evenings, we usually always stayed home: to eat, to watch TV, to visit, to sleep. A trip to Kingsville always felt like a vacation.
Now of course, Lois and David are both gone and JoAnn is moving to McAllen too. As the old Peanuts cartoon said while Snoopy was hugging his doghouse, "You've been a good house!"