Friday, December 4, 2009

Don't high five me. Hold me.

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Slane is now more direct in her non-verbal communication. I offer her high fives (one of our favorite games to play together), but she grabs my arm and puts it around her side. It's as if she's saying, "Dada, you need to pick me up. I am not interested in high fiving you when you could be holding me." Hint taken, Slane.

PS: If you haven't already seen it, definitely watch They Might Be Giants' "High Five" from They Might Be Giants Sing the 123s.

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