Thursday, April 13, 2006
my hands have always looked old and i got over that years ago:) singularly, my hand tells how many babies were born last week, my hand tells a child in my class they've gone up and above the work expected! my hand shoots the O.K. sign to my granddaughter when she uses her words to ask for something:) my hand is always covered with my husbands strength and cuddled when i need it. he grasps my hand as a friend and pulls me along when i don't have the will to go it alone. yes, hands have their own language and what a wonderful language that is!