Today I am working on genealogy. It all started with Steve's family having a family reunion in June. One of the Uncles asked me to make a family book with information in it. I thought it would be a piece of cake - but boy did it ever open up a can of worms!
His family has apparently hoarded all of their pictures. I have few and no stories.
On the other hand...
I was blessed, my grandma had kept years and years (and did I say years?) of birth certificates, death certificates, baby books, letters, war bonds... you name it, she kept it. And since I was so engrossed in every aspect of the 'olden' days, I was deemed the 'keeper of the stuff' and she and every other family member has given me everything that were tossing out.
This has left me with a dilemma. I have mounds of stuff:
And drawers of stuff:
And boxes of stuff:
And being the photographer we all know I am, I have pictures of headstones from every headstone I have ever visited:
So, suffice it to say, I am going through 'stuff' to see if I can put the pieces of the puzzles together.
Now, if I can just find pictures and stories for his family.
And I won't mention the mystery of my mom being adopted...
Lots of puzzle pieces to sort out. Anyone volunteers to help me?
I see you ducking outta sight!
1 comment:
So glad you are doing that! It'll be all nice and done when it gets passed down to me. ;) I was never interested in that stuff before, but I am now. Can't wait to look through what you have. :)
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