Trick

I think that hands tell the story of a life.  My husbands hands are very distinctive to me.  I can see the years that we have spent together.  I see age beginning to show – but age in the very best way; years of love and fun. I see the magic that initially attracted me to this man and I see the love that has endured for 36 wedding anniversaries.  I see the hard work and the hugs; the hands that held mine through some of the darkest times and the hands that rejoiced along with me through some of the triumphs that life brings.  I see hands that I would know anywhere and the hands that can still amaze me.  I see love.