I love old family pictures. There's nothing like having the originals with those cool, browned, deckled edges. The above picture is my all time favorite of my Granddad who passed away a couple of weeks ago. In talking to my cousin, I realized she had no tangible memories of our grandparents so I went up in the attic last night and found a stack of family photos and family history that my Grandmom put together and gave me when I was eleven (and can you believe it was the very first box I look in - that will never happen again!). I was working on a genealogy project for school at the time. So, I'm sifting through everything and making copies of all that I have to give to all the grandchildren.