Martin still isn't convinced that washing-up benefits his 'mitts'.
My own hands were a source of fascination for our daughter. The first contact we ever had was when she clasped her own little digits around my index finger. But even after she grew beyond losing her hand in mine, she would occasionally take hold and say quietly, perhaps reassuringly, “Daddy hands.”
Do you pay attention to people’s hands, and if so, what do you look for?