When I picked up Rachel from daycare yesterday, I exclaimed, "Rachel!" like I usually do. She greeted me with a smile and then clapped her little hands together.
She did the same thing when she saw Drew through the window as he arrived home around 8 p.m. last night from Seattle. And she clapped again this morning when we walked into her room and sang "good morning" to her.
I love being applauded, even if it's by a 10 1/2-month old.
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