Talk To The Hand - Literally

I drew one of those faces on my hand where you move your thumb up and down to make it "talk". The girls were amazed. They were shoving each other out of the way to talk to Mr Hand, and J.R made polite conversation with him. They shrieked with laughter when Mr Hand ate several small items like pens, and freaked out when it kissed them. Thing is now they wont leave me alone... J.R has shouted at me "No Mummy not you! Wanna talk to Mister Hand!"

I'ma go scrub this damn thing off.