I have two migration stories. The first one is kinda sad though...
1. My great grandpa on my dad's side was in the world war as a kid and last year at his funeral his two younger sisters told stories about while all the bombing was happening in England he would hide under tables with them and try keep them calm and tell stories,play board games etc. His Best friend died in the bombing also. After the war ended he migrated to Australia.
2. One of My great, great, great, great ,great ( Idk how many greats?!? ) Stole a hat so he was a convict and he got shipped to Australia.
-Amy Pendlebury
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