On the second day of our trip, we got to meet up with an 84 year old Swedish man, named Erik, that lives in the same small town as my ancestors did in the 1880s. A cousin of mine (technically my mom’s cousin’s daughter) was fortunate enough get connected with Erik 11 years ago (see...Read More
Latter-day Saint girl. Passionate about personal growth, family history, teaching my children, and harnessing the power of early mornings. Welcome to my little corner of the world.