These Hands
My love of reading and writing began when I was 5 years old. Big brother, Tony was in first grade and every afternoon when he came home he would teach me the things he had learned that day, so by the time I entered school the next year I already knew how to read and while my penmanship wasn’t anything to brag about I could write with him. We went to a 4 room school so Tony and I were in the same…











