Genealogy Bug
Our world is a quiet, peaceful place We go along at a smooth, even pace; Until that bug, "Genealogy" bites Then all is changed, both days and nights.
We search and research each nook and cranny To find all we can about Gramps and Granny, Dad and Mom, Uncles and Cousins We quiz them all, dozens and dozens.
In books we read, in records we search In old courthouses and in the church; We hope to find a great, or a great great Where they lived, why and how they rate.
With pleasure our records we compile Each one we add brings a smile: We are inspired, life is much brighter That bug "Genealogy" is a real biter.
by Alice Mickey Weddle
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