Happy Ending

A few weeks ago, I found a "baby book" from 1926. It's one of those books where you can write down your baby's weight and height and first gifts, things like that. It seemed like something I'd want to have if it was mine, so ...I tried to find the original owner. With the help of Twitter, and @geneabloggers in particular, I was able to track down a cousin who came to the bookstore to pick up the book. Check out the full story on the Destination: Austin Family blog, it's a good one.