My Mother and the Haunted Tombstone
This is the last in a series of posts on my journey through my mother’s family. There have been twists and there were surprises, but I have saved the best for last. During our holiday break I spent a whole day locked in my father’s study using his scanner. My mother and my mother-in-law were there handing me pictures and documents to scan. We were very productive, and I am still cataloguing all we did. I decided that this was the perfect time to tell …











