My Great Great Grandmother
As I grow older, I find that family history is becoming more and more important to me. I am in awe of those who came before me, of those from whom I came. My children don't understand that yet. I assure them that when they grow older, they will. This is my great great grandmother. Her name was Sophie and she died in 1919. I have to smile as I look at this picture. It looks like she is sewing, so I think that my daughters' knitting would please her very much. Is it possible that I even see a... Sign in to see full entry.