Behind the Lens: Self Portrait # 2

Thirty, that's right boys and girls, I'm thirty. These are the hands of a thirty year old. Age spots, freckles, wrinkles and all. I love my hands. The shape of my fingers remind me of my mother's hands. They are capable and strong, my hands and my mom's. I change diapers and dry tears. I use them to talk and emphasize a point. My fingernails are short because I forget to to have them done. My hands fit perfectly into my husbands hands. I'm pretty sure my hands are getting better with age.