Trying to find out where all our family is buried. So that our family future generations after us know their roots. Family names Brothers, Brodeur, Lamphere (also spelled Lamphier, Lanfare, Lanphear), Sun/Son, Reynolds, Morehouse, Evens, Evans, Stark,Collins, Barber, Jackson, Smith, VanVoorst, Conrad, Blose, Carl, Barber, Rzeszoto, Teator, Cobb. Husband's Family is Robinson, Oakley, Macerola, McMullen, More, Loucks, Joselyn.
( I have transferred all my husband's family to him.)
When we're done, We will take requests and will start taking pictures of local cemeteries first and uploading them ..When we're doing non-family, if we get a member of your family, just request and we will transfer it to you(Unless it's a member of our family).. Not just the 4 Generation rule. "We would rather have a family member doing their family memorial then a perfect stranger. So please don't hesitate to ask." WE are NOT one of those people who just want High memorials numbers and ignore messages, we actually research the ones we photograph & perfer to transfer to a family member..
I live in upstate New York so Winter time is hard to get around the cemeteries.
Feel free to use any of my photos, I do NOT own them, only took pictures of what was already there.
"Families are like branches on a tree. We grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one."

"We remember not that you died, But you lived. And that your life gave us memories to beautiful to ever forget!"

Dear Ancestor,
Your tombstone stands among the rest, Neglected and alone.
The name and date are chisled out, On polished mable stone.
It reaches out to all who care, It is to late to mourn.
You did not know that I exist, You died and I was born.
Yet each of us are cells of you, In flesh and bone and blood.
Our Blood contracts and beats a pulse, Entirely not our own.
Dear Ancestor the place you filled one hundred years ago.
Spreads out among the ones you left, Who would have loved you so.
I wonder how you lived and loved, I wonder if you knew.
That someday I would find this spot, And come to visit you.
" Written by Walter Butler Palmer"

Trying to find out where all our family is buried. So that our family future generations after us know their roots. Family names Brothers, Brodeur, Lamphere (also spelled Lamphier, Lanfare, Lanphear), Sun/Son, Reynolds, Morehouse, Evens, Evans, Stark,Collins, Barber, Jackson, Smith, VanVoorst, Conrad, Blose, Carl, Barber, Rzeszoto, Teator, Cobb. Husband's Family is Robinson, Oakley, Macerola, McMullen, More, Loucks, Joselyn.
( I have transferred all my husband's family to him.)
When we're done, We will take requests and will start taking pictures of local cemeteries first and uploading them ..When we're doing non-family, if we get a member of your family, just request and we will transfer it to you(Unless it's a member of our family).. Not just the 4 Generation rule. "We would rather have a family member doing their family memorial then a perfect stranger. So please don't hesitate to ask." WE are NOT one of those people who just want High memorials numbers and ignore messages, we actually research the ones we photograph & perfer to transfer to a family member..
I live in upstate New York so Winter time is hard to get around the cemeteries.
Feel free to use any of my photos, I do NOT own them, only took pictures of what was already there.
"Families are like branches on a tree. We grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one."

"We remember not that you died, But you lived. And that your life gave us memories to beautiful to ever forget!"

Dear Ancestor,
Your tombstone stands among the rest, Neglected and alone.
The name and date are chisled out, On polished mable stone.
It reaches out to all who care, It is to late to mourn.
You did not know that I exist, You died and I was born.
Yet each of us are cells of you, In flesh and bone and blood.
Our Blood contracts and beats a pulse, Entirely not our own.
Dear Ancestor the place you filled one hundred years ago.
Spreads out among the ones you left, Who would have loved you so.
I wonder how you lived and loved, I wonder if you knew.
That someday I would find this spot, And come to visit you.
" Written by Walter Butler Palmer"