Who do you think you are?

Almost a year ago my children embarked me onto a journey into our family history.  It started with a fairly simple question about my biological parents and their relationship to my adoptive parents (I was adopted by the first cousin of my biological mother).  It piqued my interest as well and I began trying to piece together the story of where we came from.  A year later, I’ve gotten farther than I thought I would on some family tree branches and then no where at all on ones that should have came easily.