Saturday, September 28, 2013


At breakfast this man kept staring at my name tag. It was almost embarrassing how much he was staring. Finally we started talking to each other. He was not a member of our church but we are connected through our love of Family History. I love these connections and wearing this name tag.

1 comment:

  1. We found that they would stare at our name tags instead of our face when we walked into a store. As soon as we opened our mouth, they wanted to know where in America we were from.