I love holding Savanna’s little hand. She has chubby fingers and there’s barely a wrist. The skin on her hands are smooth and taut. If I place one of my fingers in her palm, she’ll wrap her fingers around mine and hold on tight. I love rubbing the back of her hand, where there is so much fat that it looks like a little hill.
Too bad that the camera doesn’t capture how it feels for me to hold her hand–all the love I have multiplies and spills over out of my heart.