Now, when I think of hands I either think of the hands of a bride and groom as they exchange their rings or a neatly manicured hand showing off nail varnish or rings. I don’t have any photos of my husband and myself exchanging rings so I can’t post that and my hands are not good enough to show off nail varnish or rings. So, instead I thought I’d post some very old photos of my son playing with his hands. When he was a baby, about 6 months old, my son would sit for what seemed like *hours* just playing with his hands. He had plenty of soft toys to play with but he wasn’t interested he’d just sit looking at his hands and twisting them together in all sorts of different shapes.
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