Day 48: Holding Hands

 So I learned today that hands are a lot harder to take a picture of than I thought. I guess one problem is, one of the hands was mine.

I wanted to take pictures of mine and my husbands hands together. He is always there for me, holding my hand along life's road. I am so thankful for him. He is there to comfort me when I am sad. He is there to enjoy the good times with. He makes me smile, makes me laugh, and above all, he always makes me feel loved. He is my best friend and I don't know how I ever lived without him.