On the Wednesdays and Fridays that I drop off Fisher at school, we sign to each other
I Love You, as I have with Alla since we started teaching her to sign as a baby. Fisher's
I Love You has been just holding up some fingers and shaking his hand.
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Not today. Today he held up all five fingers, put down the third and fourth, and looked oh so proud of himself. So, Buddy, I love you, too. But then again I've always loved you.
1 comment:
He must have just gone through a growth spurt because he looks so much bigger in these pictures. More mature if that makes sense. Good job Fisher!
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