Hands, holding time

The Littlest with his chubby baby fingers, clutching my Mom’s hands, that she has used to work, create, and love. Two treasures of mine, at two very different times in their lives.


12 thoughts on “Hands, holding time

    • Dear Sandee,
      That’s funny that you feel this way, because it’s exactly how I was feeling when posting it today. My “baby” leaves for Kindergarten in just a couple of weeks. My Mom has always come to be with me on days like these. I seriously would be lost without her. And I am trying to find a way not to be lost without the Littlest.

      love, lis

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