I don’t know about you but the older I get, the more I realize that some of our greatest treasures aren’t things at all. They’re memories. Both of my parents have passed away, and there are days when I find myself pulling out old photographs just to see their faces again. Some of those pictures are tucked away in albums, while others are hidden in boxes that haven’t been opened in years. There are photographs of grandparents, holidays, and ordinary moments that became priceless without any of us realizing it at the time. David’s mother has boxes of photographs as well. There are pictures of David’s children when they were…