The Handprints

My husband and I first moved into our house about 4 or 5 years ago. We have no kids (just animals) and had an adult friend who was helping us move in.

On our dresser is a giant mirror that attaches. It was getting late in the evening so instead of attaching it to the dresser I leaned it against a wall and washed it.

The next morning we went to attach it to the dresser, and were surprised by what we saw. Even though I had washed it the night before, there were two hand prints of a little kid on it.

Needless to say, things have gotten weirder since.

 

AUTHOR: Taylor Lea Pratt

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