So went to Buffalo, NY to visit KW's family 6 hours after we unloaded our moving truck. I met KW's mother's sisters and their families...it was neat. We also visited a bunch of his dad's family and their favorite resteraunts from when they were dating. We also found an old graveyard that has "the original Wiltbergers" that came from Germany. Here are some pictures of thier gravestones--in German...they are so old we had to tear grass up from over them and you can barely read them...but I think it is neat.
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Those are beautiful gravetstones! Did y'all do any rubbings from them? I always wished that I could trace my family way way back. Isn't it wild to know that you are standing where your relatives (even if they are in-laws) stood. . . or at least where they're resting.
It is me, my husband, and our baby daughter traveling around the world.
Stops so far: Atlanta-born and bred Greenville, SC-Undergrad and meeting of the husband Washington, DC-grad school and first stop married
Ann Arbor, MI -husband's law school
Athens, GA-husband's bar exam and giving birth
Atlanta, Ga-living with the parents before the big move
Current Stop-Vienna, Austria
I'm a new mom following my husband on his crazy adventures. I love the South and never wanted to leave. These are my tales about my adventures of trying to fit into the world with no Chick-fil-a.
The Hubs, Kdubs
He is a recently minted lawyer and dad (within about 10 days of each other). He is a self-acknowledged work-a-holic with stir crazy tendencies. (This is why we are nomadic, people!) He is quiet and shy with everyone but me. I can't seem to get him to shut up!
The baby, Cdubs
Born 11-28-09
Penny, The pups
She is spending the time with the grandparents while we are in Austria. I miss her funny face like crazy!
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Those are beautiful gravetstones! Did y'all do any rubbings from them? I always wished that I could trace my family way way back. Isn't it wild to know that you are standing where your relatives (even if they are in-laws) stood. . . or at least where they're resting.
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