My hands have similarities to both my mother and father who both died recently. When I'm stroking my 5 year old's face as he falls asleep (and he takes bloody ages to fall asleep) I like to think I'm giving them a chance to touch the grandson that they knew all too briefly.
(Great job autocorrect - almost changed "stroking" to "striking" there!)
(Great job autocorrect - almost changed "stroking" to "striking" there!)