What an amazing way to remember grandparents.I love hands and feet. I take pictures of my grandparents hands all the time. Their face may look different than you remember, but their hands take me back to childhood with one glance.
oh, how this picture touches my heart.how I remember my two little ones taking this same precious pose when I would trickle warm water on them at bath time.then they would laugh their sweet baby laugh. Memories, warm, lovely, and beautiful!
I said this to my Algebra Teacher once, she did not get it. That's okay, I didn't get Algebra either. My Geometry teacher had a far better sense of humor. Algebra never make sense until after I took Geometry any way.