In my old house I had an entire wall, top to bottom, on the top floor of my house (a guest room) absolutely rammed from top to bottom with family photos mixed in with some art (pre-raphaelite mainly as that is my ting). I’m from a big family and had been receiving photos of my nieces and nephews (as gifts ) for a good 20 years before I had kids of my own. Despite me telling my siblings that unless they provided a photo of their little darlings in a frame it would not be hung up and would go into the shoebox of doom...I still got every bastard school photo in the tit cardboard frame. The problem I had was my siblings would get a proper grump on if I had a photo of another of my siblings kids up. I’d always loved the gallery walls of photos in American houses (as seen in films) and decided I was gonna do my own with these bleeping photo of other people’s kids, but all the frames had to be different a total mish mash because actually it’s the photos and art that needed to be looked at not the identical frame the exact gap between each frame. So I am also guiltily of gallery wall but not the insta curated one, mines total Dogmuck sorry that was a long old story of bollocks