An Old Picture is Worth a Million Words

My great-grandmother Winifred and my grandfather, around 1941 or 1942.Somehow, I have become the resident family historian and family tree compiler. I'm not sure how I declared myself into this position, but being the oldest grandchild on my father's side of the family probably helps.Also--and this is my interest in all things historical coming through--I … Continue reading An Old Picture is Worth a Million Words