Wednesday, March 30, 2011 by lifeonthecutoff
I am fascinated with hands.
Big hands. Little hands.
Old hands and young hands. Work-worn hands. Manicured hands.
Katy and Keziah’s hands.
I just couldn’t resist little Kezzie and her dolly’s hands.
Posted in Family and friends | 12 Comments
Oh, gorgeous! So many beautiful expressive hands. I must look at them more carefully from now on!
Thank you. They work so hard for us, don’t they?
Penny, this is poetry in words and pictures. I love the little hands with the big hands.
Thank you, Janet. That is such a nice thing to say. Don’t you love it when a baby touches you with their chubby little hands?
Personally I just love holding my grandchildren’s hands though my grand-daughter is now ten and doubtless will not wish to for very much longer. Which is rather sad really.
It is such a sweet joy with a short shelf life, isn’t it, Cath? I hope you can still hold hands for a long while.
Beautiful photos, I love hands too!
Thank you, Janet.
These are such beautiful hands, they speak of something very special. I too love hands, they say so much.
Thanks, Marilyn. They do, don’t they?
What a beautiful and tender post. I can feel your love for little Kezzie so palpably.
Thank you, Juliet. We love our little one so, as do you. sigh
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