When I think of the word Comfort I think of my husbands hands, they are big and soft and always willing to hold someones hands, especially mine. ( this is my grandaughters hand in the picture, I tried to do my hand but it didn't look right). Anyway when ever I need comforting I turn to him and his comforting hands and hugs.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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Oh, I like this one. This is a great photo in and of itself, and great content, too!
So sweet! What a great idea of comfort!
Such a sweet picture! I love my husband's hands too. Great idea!
I like the little bit of haze on the edges- it really brings the attention into the hands. What a neat picture. Such a great memory for your grandchild
What a neat picture. I find comfort in my husbands hands also.
This picture made me smile... from the inside out... you make me want my Gramma!
So sweet! THis is a great shot! Nice idea!
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