I have scrap booked for a while now. I started in 1995. I know that was a bit late. All three of our children were out of school. I mean clear out, finished with college and one was already married. I took a class with a group of people interested in chronicling the history of our church. It turns out we moved to Texas shortly after that, but I had been bitten by the scrap booking bug. It's quite a determined bug and once it has you, it won't let go. Up until this point I had taken as many pictures of our children, family, events, occasions, graduations,etc as any one else. But they were all in boxes, or drawers or under the bed or what have you. I had started one album when Sharon was little, I think there were three pages in it, but that's all.
I am pleased to announce that I have completed well over a dozen albums now and have several more that I am working on.
Genealogy has interested me, but I have never gone to any lengths to dig. That is until now. I signed up on Ancestry. com last week and have made some progress in documenting my mother's family tree. My mother was not married when I was born and I have only a sketchy idea of my father. So I was trying to find something on him. It seems, though, that if you don't know anything finding something is pretty impossible.
I did make contact with a cousin from Syracuse, NY, however, and found that she has been digging also. I am anxious to compare notes with her and see if she has names and dates from the German ancestors. I know that all of our grandfather's family was here in this country from the late 1800's. It's interesting and pretty exciting when you find something unexpected.
The best thing that could come out of this search would be if I could re-connect with my living relatives. I haven't had much contact with any of them since I left home in the 60's and joined the USAF.
My family and I moved back to the Buffalo area in the late 80's for only a couple of years, but the contact was brief and since my uncles, and mother have passed away, I never had much contact with my cousins. We weren't really close when I was growing up either, don't really know why, but there it is.
I think family is important, and even if you don't agree politically, or religiously, you do have a common heritage that is part of what makes you you. For better or for worse, it's who we are and should not be disregarded. Therefore, I am going to look into the past for at least a little while and see what I find. Who knows what's out there. A lady I used to go to church with once discovered that her great, great, etc grand father was part of the troops with General George Washington at Valley Forge. How cool is that?
3 comments:
could you look for my mom, mum, mummy, momma, mom, mom, mother, mum, mum, lois...?
Who, who, who, my maam?
We recently were watching a geneology show on Friday evenings, "Who do you think you are?" It's over for the season now, but it was neat. I got onto a free heritage site associated with the library and found some of Dan's family tree. Didn't get very far back, though.
I have a lot of history for my family...not so much for lyle's . Sounds like a lot of work, but how great would it be to stumble onto something you did know!
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