My First Family Photo


I was being passed around and around the room, from person to person. The room was a mosh pit of friendly hands reaching out to hold me. From the oldest to the youngest, I was there for some sort of celebration. Every now and then a flash of light would blind my eyes. A very…
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Starting The Family Tree

A few months ago, one of my aunts on my father’s side re-piqued my interest in working on our family tree. There are quite a few brick walls in our tree, walls that both of us were curious about knocking down. Both of us wanted to go back further on one specific branch of the…
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