My Aunt Margie

There is much I don't know about my Aunt Margie. I don't know her shoe size or if she wears thong underwear. I don't know if she likes the designated hitter or the prevent defense. I don't know if she wakes up early or sleeps in.

I do know that she is a most wonderful person. I know she always makes me feel special. Anywhere I go, I know I have an Aunt who really cares about me. I know she has an awsome responsibility being the caretaker of the Bob Adams Memorial Genealogical Library. And I know she has a birthday tomorrow.

So, what was Aunt Margie like in the early days? I started to go to a real Aunt Margie expert, my Dad (her brother), but I thought it would just tell the story about when she left him with two feet in one leg of his pajamas on Christmas morning, so I turned to pictures.

The Early Days

Little Bundles of Joy















Her Mother




Her family

Happy Birthday, Aunt Margie