Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Hand #46 Beads

This colorful little girl was waiting patiently in line with her mom, as she played with her beads to pass the time. Her precious small hand made me smile and think of my own daughter, who's all grown up now. Closing my eyes...going back in time.....I see my daughters sweet smile, hear her voice and feel her small hand in mine.


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