Girly Hands

Let's face it...I have girly hands.  I went and helped Steve rake leaves in our front yard for about an hour and I already have a blister on my hand.  I'm a wuss and I'll admit it.  But I did help Steve and that is what counts.  My back hurts and I know I'm going to feel it tomorrow, but oh well!  It was a good time outside before it got too dark.