|tina ireland (#46597530)|
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|I working on adding my family and friends I lost my mom my aunt and my granny and a baby all in 3 years time please check ou all the grier surname in dobyville there all my family too also check out my little uncle page he died when he was four in his mommy arms William Hurcel Grier now I have lost my son he passed in mine and dads arm at ach after house fire he went back to sister room thinking his disable sister was in her bed and did not know dad jump in flames to get her out of wheelchair he was checking her room and passed out right by her bed due to smoke and his heart mommy loves you and will see you again it's not goodbye it's see you later|
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Just to let you know that I signed on late but remembered your son this day.
are u kin to Roy Neil Grier, went to school with her
Added by Deloy on May 18, 2011 6:44 PM
|AngelWings||RE: thank you|
You are most welcome. She was a nice lady being a nurse. :)
|GenealogyGirl||Genealogist's Christmas Eve|
'Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring,
Not even my spouse.
The dining room table with clutter was spread
With pedigree charts and with letters which said...
"Too bad about the data for which you wrote;
Sank in a storm on an ill-fated boat."
Stacks of old copies of wills and such
Were proof that my work had become too much.
Our children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugarplums danced in their heads.
And I at my table was ready to drop
From work on my album with photos to crop.
Christmas was here, and such was my lot
That presents and goodies and toys I'd forgot.
Had I not been busy with grandparents' wills,
I'd not have forgotten to shop for such thrills,
While others bought gifts to bring Christmas cheers,
I'd spent time researching those birth dates and years.
While I was thus musing about my sad plight,
A strange noise on the lawn gave me such a great fright.
Away to the window I flew in a flash,
Tore open the drapes and yanked up the sash.
When what with my wondering eyes should appear,
But an overstuffed sleigh and eight small reindeer.
Up to the house top the reindeer they flew,
With a sleigh full of toys and 'ole Santa Claus, too.
And then in a twinkle, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of thirty-two hoofs.
As I drew in my head, and bumped it on the sash,
Down the cold chimney fell Santa--KER-RASH!
"Dear" Santa had come from the roof in a wreck,
And tracked soot on the carpet, (I could wring his short neck!)
Spotting my face, good 'ole Santa could see
I had no Christmas spirit you'd have to agree.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work
And filled all the stockings, (I felt like a jerk).
Here was Santa, who'd brought us such gladness and joy:
When I'd been too busy for even one toy.
He spied my research on the table all spread
"A genealogist!" He cried! (My face was all red!)
"Tonight I've met many like you," Santa grinned,
As he pulled from his sack a large book he had penned.
I gazed with amusement--the cover it read
Genealogy Lines for Which You Have Plead.
"I know what it's like as a genealogy bug."
He said as he gave me a great Santa hug.
"While the elves make the sleighful of toys I now carry,
I do some research in the North Pole Library!
A special treat I am thus able to bring,
To genealogy folk who can't find a thing."
"Now off you go to your bed for a rest,
I'll clean up the house from this genealogy mess."
As I climbed up the stairs full of gladness and glee,
I looked back at Santa who'd brought much to me.
While settling in bed, I heard Santa's clear whistle,
To his team, which then rose like the down of a thistle.
And I heard him exclaim as he flew out of sight,
"Family history is Fun! Merry Christmas! Goodnight!"
Dear Tina: After I thanked you for my mother's token, I discovered that you had also left tokens for my father and my parents-in-law. I am very grateful and wish you many blessings.
Added by Tigress on Jul 05, 2009 12:56 PM
Dear Tina: Thank you so much for the lovely token you left on the site of my mother, Leona Stultz. In appreciation I paid tribute to your dear mother. How sad that she died so young, yet I know that she lives in your heart.
Added by Tigress on Jul 05, 2009 12:51 PM
|Alice Morton||Hi Tina|
Thank you very much for visiting mu son Edmund. It is appreciated.
|Curtis Dean||Thanks so much!|
Thank you so very much, Tina, for posting the photo of my wife's grave, Mary Jeanne Dean (and mine also someday). The family was so surprised when we first found it, and we are grateful to you for this kindness.
I just wanted to stop by and say Thank you for leaving flowers for my daughter, Jennifer Nicole Goodwin, your kindness is much appreciated.
|Judith Guthrie (Angel Marchele)||Hello|
Hi Tina, Thank you for leaving flowers on my little angel Marchel Lina Guthrie. I was 18 weeks when I lost her.
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