My maternal grandmother's paternal grandmother, apparently, was a huge bitch. A huge one. She'd make my grandma and her siblings stay outside because she thought they had sticky fingers--of the thievery type, not the perpetually-covered-in-jam type. Every story my grandma tells about her are terrible, in an almost comic way.
Over Christmas break, we found this locket, which belonged to my (bitchy) great-great-grandmother. I feel like every heirloom in my family comes bitter-sweetly.
Here are some photos I took with my new camera, a Fujifilm Finepix s4000 bridge camera I bought used: