Bless the hands that came before mine
I was helping my daughter, Goldilocks, with a hammer and nail project a few weeks ago and days later I noticed that I had a black fingernail on the middle finger of my left hand. Although I didn't remember putting a hammer to that nail, there is no other explanation.
When I looked at that black nail, I felt a certain pride -- maybe, at a glance, somebody might think I had the hands of a working man.
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