How It Began, continued

Finding out about my dad’s family was a bit different. My grandpa passed away when I was six. I still have a clear memory of him taking us up the hill to the well (yes, my sister and I thought of Jack and Jill lol) and his crabapple tree. He would pick the best ones …

How it began

My first experience with genealogy was a project in grade 8 called “All About Me”. Along with the life story of a 13 year old, this included making a family tree. At the time, we lived in the same yard as my mom’s parents on the farm she and my grandma grew up on. Grandma …

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