I used to be solely black and white, but now I have color. I can be found in your grandparents house sometimes. If I'm old you may find history within.

I am the strict taskmaster inside your computer And also sound like a high ranking military official Despite sounding so important, I'm also just a little guy full of starch.

I am shaped by months and days, but I do not keep track of years. People often mark events on me.

I have a tongue, but I do not have a tooth. I am often seen in stores for hoof.

You probably own me, and I hold your garments with pride. Knowing or unknowingly, some people hide inside.