Genealogy

 I have delved back into the search for my roots, not my hair, to where and who I came from. It goes from dull boring things I already knew to interesting, to who’s going to believe this.  

I could be my own grandma, not really, but picking were slim in some places and time. For instance, my great grandfather’s daughter married.  She had among others, a son who in turn married my grandmother’s oldest sister    

I am my husband’s 7th cousin on my father’s side.  My daughter in law’s mother’s 7th cousin one removed, whatever that means, and that is on my mother’s side. We actually thought it a good possibility we would be related through my husband’s family, but no go   

One researcher thinks my husband descended from some Native Americans from Jamestown and had unpronounceable names.  I looked at the research and with nothing but European showing up in my and Wade’s DNA, it’s washed out.  

More later, if I find anything else