What I learned today was how to high five. Grampa taught me. It’s pretty simple. He holds his hand up to me, and I take my hand and I hit his. High Five!
One of these days, he’ll teach me how to fist bump.
And then, a chest bump.
And then, a touchdown dance.
And eventually, how to set off illegal fireworks.
But for now, High Five!
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