Tracing Our Roots!

From an early age I can remember my daddy and his sister, my Aunt Polly Ann, being fascinated about old family pictures and saved memorabilia…So much of this history I never would have known about if it weren’t for my Aunt Polly Ann. To you she’s daughter, son, grandchild, aunt, cousin or friend. And to my daddy she was his “baby sister” (even though she was older). To me, she was the most amazing and vivacious story teller and confidant…