I remember watching shows about kids who would find an ornate chest in their grandma’s attic. They’d open it, find an old diary, blow off the dust and begin to read. I keep trying to write that diary for my kids and grands for when I leave this Earth. I want them to have a chance to know me later on when they start to form the questions they might have. I have so many now that I can’t ask my grandparents. Wish they would’ve had the ability to blog! Mine is an online attic that my ancestors can hopefully explore for years to come. Hope I leave something worth finding!