First generation and fourth generation hands

My 2 1/2-year-old grandson was in his 86-year-old great grandmother's arms listening to her poetry from days gone by such as "New Harbour boys in the woods they go...with their boots laced up with twine..." He kept saying "again, again," wanting to hear the poems over and over, until he fell fast asleep in her lap. This is the picture I captured! I call it simply "Life".   Submitted By: Linda Delaney