Holding hands is something simple and special. I’m not sure where it started or why it started but it’s something that feels so natural. It’s representative of a union, a sense of comfort and security. We love it at all ages, from the time when we were little kids, holding onto our mother’s hand before crossing the street, to the time we are old, holding our grandchildren’s hands. Get a hold of a hand this weekend, even if it’s your own. Happy Weekend!