Thursday, January 25, 2018

the gift that keeps giving (to me)




This past Christmas, I gave my children, the gift that keeps giving (to me) They each were given their Ancestry DNA kit. I knew if I left it up to them, I'd be dead before they would be interested.
And yeah...it is mostly for me.

My step-daughter sent hers in already, however with my sons I will have to practically sit on top of them to get their spit! They are interested in their heritage and nothing else. I guess I am going to have to get them over here with the promise of a home-cooked dinner before I can get their DNA.

So I wait...




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3 comments:

  1. BirgitJanuary 25, 2018 at 12:51 PM

    hahahaaa-I ordered one for my hubby who promptly got sick so we still haven't done this but plan to as soon as he is better

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    1. DebbyJanuary 25, 2018 at 2:50 PM

      That's funny. My husband already had his done. Next is the dog!

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  2. Debi AustenJanuary 30, 2018 at 2:14 PM

    I gave each of my two siblings and my two kids a 23andMe kit for Christmas. Only one has done anything with it. Sigh.

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