In 2004 we moved my grandmother, who was 93 at the time, from her independent living apartment to an assisted living arrangement to insure that she had someone more closely watching out for her safety. As we were helping her move, and downsizing her belongings to fit her new living arrangements, we pulled several boxes of old photographs and related memorabilia out of her closet. As the resident computer geek in the family, and owner of some sophisticated scanning equipment, I volunteered to take the items and digitize them and redistribute them back to our family.