Tonight, while Jude was eating dinner, John Patrick and I were sitting in one of my "man chairs," hanging out. Jude and I were telling him to clap, then laughing when he would do it. It's pretty cool, because he's recently gotten better at clapping. Now, he actually claps his hands together and makes noise. He was pretty proud of himself.
Well, I've been trying to teach him to "high five" me. First, we clap. Next, I hold up my hands, palms out and say, "high five." Tonight, when he held up his hands, I'd slap them with mine. He laughed and laughed, every time. It was really funny.
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