
This is my sister Crystl (as Medusa last Halloween) and her son, William. She just turned --! (put the numbers in, if you want to, Crystl!) Happy Birthday!
I was almost twelve when she was born and I remember that day. I had to go to school but I wanted to go up to the hospital. Oh, well. I told everyone that my mom was having my baby sister that day. It was before the time we could find out what the baby would be so everyone thought I meant that mom had had my sister already. No, I said, she hasn't had her yet. Then how do you know it's a girl? they wanted to know.
I am the oldest of 7 kids. Then a brother, then a sister, then brother, then sister, then brother...so, of course, the next one HAD to be a girl! Or, HE would be in trouble when he got here!
I got home from school and Dad confirmed I had a new sister. She was so little and pretty. And HOLY COW! Hair as red and orange as the sunset! None of us had her hair color. It's beautiful!
Crystl was my little baby and I loved to share her with the Young Women in our ward. My little brother Alan was also a favorite playmate for my friends, too. I took my little friends all over the neighborhood and played house with Tami and Judy and Cindy.
When she was little, she loved to wear her cute little swim suit. She slept in them, played in them and went visiting in them. She also loved to wear dresses. Twirling her skirts was one of her favorite things to do!
One day she snuck away from me and tried to go see the kittens in the yard. I ran after her to catch her before she got to the electric fence. I got to her just as she grabbed the wire and started screaming. I grabbed her around the waist and couldn't let go. I must have pulled on her as I grabbed her because we flew back into the dirt and grass and lay there shaking and crying. Sheesh, girl!
We were swimming at the creek and she wanted to get to the other side to play with the other kids. I carried her on my back and fell into a hole. We both went under the water and Crystl panicked. She climbed to the top of my head and held on for dear life. I hit the bottom of the creek and pushed up, trying to pull her off of me so I could push her to the edge of the water. She was holding on so tight I couldn't move her. We went down again and I thought we were going to drown. I know someone was there to help me. I was able to yank her off me and push up to the surface at an angle. That push got us to the other side to play.
Crystl loved to do whatever everyone was doing. She was also very good at entertaining herself for hours. Mom would take her to college when she had no one to watch her. Crys was very quiet and would sit for the whole class without making a sound.
Crystl loves, among many other things, to sing, knit (did you see the witch socks she made me?), have kids, make really amazing scrapbooks (she even made some for her cats!), go camping and spend time with her family.
She is crazy about musicals and will come see all the nieces and nephews perform even if they only have a tiny part! What a nice Aunt.
I love Crystl and am so glad she was not a boy! Happy Birthday! Love you.