Interesting topic. I took a picture of my mothers hands. Those are the hands that do so much for me. They help me when I can't do it, they make the food that I love to eat, they hold me when I feel alone, they applaud me when I have accomplished something, they wipe away the tears when I am sad, they write the encouraging words that I need to read . . . they are MY MOM'S hands and I love them!