You know you are getting old…

…when you have to air out the house after blowing out your birthday candles!

Yes, yesterday was Dustin’s birthday!  Twenty-four years old!  We celebrated it with his family last week since we were out of town visiting them.  Mom and Dad Murdock gave Dustin a Kindle reader which he loves.

Well Sunday being the day of his birthday, I did a little here and there to make it special.  We had already planned to go to Cracker Barrel restaurant after church in the evening, but I had a few other little things in store as well.  With only two of us, there is no sense in making a big cake that will sit around for days, so I used a little ceramic bowl that is oven safe to make a little cake just right for the two of us.  Yellow cake with chocolate frosting, –his favorite!  I whipped together some frosting with powdered sugar, butter, cocoa powder, water, and chocolate chips, pulled the cake out, and let it cool a bit.  I then frosted it while we finished the rest of lunch, then put all of twenty-four candles into it.  They were a bit crowded since the whole cake was maybe five to six inches in diameter, but I lit them all, nevertheless, and sang Happy Birthday to Dustin just before he blew them out.  Then, of course, we proceeded to pull out the candles to eat the cake, but when the candles came out of the cake, they were melted on the bottom also!  The cake had been still warm, and it melted the candles on the bottom as well.  Then, cutting into the cake, it had some of the appearance of Funfetti cake with the colored wax melted into the inside of the cake!  Wow, never had that happen before!

Candles, burnt on the top, and melted on the bottom!

I still did not give Dustin my present, though, until we went to Cracker Barrel in the evening.  We sat down, ordered delicious food (love that place!), and he opened my envelope…paid registration in Ancestry.com.  Now, lest you think we have Mormon tendencies, let me clarify!  Over the recent months, Dustin has done some research on his Dad’s side of the family, who are all German.  He has found many interesting things including ship passenger lists of ancestors who have come to America from Germany, ancestors names, birthdates, etc.  So I signed him up for a free 14 day trial, then one or two months after that whatever he chooses on Ancestry.com.  Well, he has just jumped on it, and is loving it!  I am so glad I chose that as his gift, because, as he said, he wouldn’t have done it for himself, probably, but as a gift, he loves it!

He has found things from his Mom’s side, and even from my side of the family.  Would you believe this!?!  He found out that a distant relative on my Grandpa Leslie’s side of the family was a Baptist minister!  (And this is keeping to the name Leslie.)  Not only that, but I also have a relative who fought in the Revolutionary war and crossed the Delaware with George Washington!!!  Am I ever proud to be a Leslie!  Well, Dustin so far has traced that side all the way back to those who were not born in the U.S., but in Scotland!, and beyond that until the records ended in the 1600’s and 1700’s!

And if you think that is interesting, listen to this!  He then began with Grandma Leslie, and traced that side back to Massachusetts, England, and then to the Vikings in Sweden (is that where Sharon got her height?), and finally came to a dead end at 160 A.D.!  Isn’t that something!  I mean, of course, we all go back to Noah somewhere, right?  It is still very interesting, though.  I am related to the King of Sweden, Aun the Aged!  And I can trace my lineage back to my seventy-second grandfather, FINN the Trojan, a Viking!  Dustin said our family has around one thousand years of Viking heritage (not so sure that is something to be proud of –?)!(This should be an advertisement for Ancestry.com, right?)

William I of Normandy (circa 1010 AD): My 37th Great-Grandfather on the Leslie side

Well, all in all, I think it has been a good birthday, and am so glad I picked a gift Dustin really enjoys!

Coming soon…the Speckhals Family Tree…all the way back to Noah (or, almost –haha)!