Is there such a thing as too much fun doing family history? Probably. This was one of those situations when I am having a hard time letting go of my Eppingen relatives to write this post and then head for bed. Not that I have added much new to my lines--just one child who had been confused with his brother. Of course, they had nearly identical names, which is so common in Germany. The older brother died as a 2 year old, but his death was not in Family Tree. So the computer program, or someone else, decided he must be the husband and father instead of the brother who was not yet entered into Family Tree. That mess is now straightened out, along with several other items, especially involving merging records. One merged I had to undo and then redo--I thought I told the program to save the marriage date and place, along with the names of the parents. Apparently not. But now it is all fixed, so I should be able to let go for the night.
This morning I went early to the temple to take care of a few ordinances, and then I return in the late morning and stayed to get some later work done.
I had two lovely conversations with my Sweetheart, and an interesting phone call with my oldest daughter. mostly concerning the refugee family she has been helping. I am proud of her for her concern for this family.
I experimented with making peanut butter balls today--using hot chocolate mix! Interesting, but we will see how they go over with the Young Elders tomorrow!
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