First box!

So at dinner I brought up the subject of actually starting to work on the project I came here to do and grandma said she was just about finished working for the day. Not wanting to push an old lady beyond her endurance, I said that's fine and I'll just spend the evening applying for jobs. Well that changes the game! We went through a box of knick knacks left from my late great aunt years before she died. Apparently it has resides in grandmas closet since then. Of course, by the time we got through it, she decided to keep the box and all of its contents just in case someone in her family wants it. Arrgghhhh! Now the box is in the middle of her room instead of the closet.