There is something about the hands of a grandchild.
So tiny. So trusting. So ready to reach out to grab a finger and follow wherever that finger might lead them.
I have the most amazing grandchildren who have the most amazing parents, and I get excited to see where their lives will go. What they will become. Who they’ll choose to love. It’s going to be a big adventure to watch all this unfold.
But for now, while they are small, I relish in the moments when they want to snuggle, play on the floor, and just watch them explore and learn all about their environment.
These little hands have their grandma’s heartstrings wrapped up tight. It’s sheer perfection.