Generations - and great, great, great Minnah!

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Great, Great, Great ancestors through the eyes of a 4 year old!

Whilst growing up, I was fortunate to have regular contact with relatives from both maternal and paternal sides of my family, and had all four grandparents until I was in my twenties. However,  I did not have any contact with great grandparents nor in fact with great aunts/uncles. They never featured in my life and I don't remember anyone talking about them.  It wasn't until I started my family history that I started to not only find them ... but really get to know them ... and like them (well most of them!).

My great granddaughter, Minnah, is 4 1/2 years old and at the age where she is interested in looking at photos of relatives.  We do have a "photo wall" however she loves the ipad at the moment.

Her interest has added a new dimension to my family history as I often have to explain "great aunt/uncle", "great great aunt/uncle", or how fortunate that she had for a time a "great great great uncle"!  I share with her so many stories of the early days of my life and also of the many relatives we have.  Stories I hope she will remember and perhaps pass onto her children.

Some of her comments are priceless - "Wow, Mia, there are lots of our family in heaven, can I visit them!"

On one of our Ancestry afternoons I was showing her the below photos and explaining how lucky she was to have so many "great" people in her life.  

After I had finished explaining to her all these "greats", her comment was

"And now I am great, great, great Minnah!!!"  She sure is.  



Minnah with from top left,  Uncle Bai, Great Uncle Sean, Great great Uncle Tony and Great great great Uncle Jack.








 



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