Hands begin the morning. Rested. Ready. And are gradually worn down. Hands on the babies back. Hands pulling back the banana peel. Hands twisting sprinkler knobs. Hands writing. Hands on stroller handle assisting in running. Hands stirring oatmeal and coffee and flipping quesadillas. Hands consoling and rocking and patting. Hands leaving little things til later … Continue reading Hands {Five Minute Friday}