When we bought our farm five years ago, my cousin and our daughter and I put on hazmat outfits and went to clean out the attic. We hauled out old mattresses and lots of garbage. Then there were boxes of stuff. Two boxes of the Schrock Family memories. Mostly from the 1920's to 1950's. Couldn't imagine why they were left here. Cute valentines, check ledgers, bills, a graduation diploma, report cards. Rufus Schrock was the original builder of our house and barn in 1908 and many Schrocks lived here. A few years ago I was here at the farm for the heritage days festivities and many reunions are held during that time, our families included. A lady came up to me at quilt auction, said she was a Schrock that lived at our place when she was a little girl. Asked if she can bring family by for a look see. A bunch of cars pulled up that afternoon and people were running around the house and outbuildings, telling stories and having a great time. I pulled out those two boxes and gave them to the family. They were having a reunion supper that evening, and were so excited to see their oldest living Schrock's graduation diploma (from 8th grade) ha. She was tickled pink.