NORMALLY, I think my son's high fives (from the ground up, literally-he puts the back of his hand on the floor and springs up) are cute,
cringeworthy...when he does it to his soccer coach or his great-grandma,
but cute.
cringeworthy...when he does it to his soccer coach or his great-grandma,
but cute.
That was until he missed my hand by a good 4 inches.
#1. My 4 year old is way too strong. Time to introduce soda & pizza into his regular diet.
#2. I have since realized that he has IMPECCABLE aim in baseball, soccer, sword-fighting, EVERYTHING, so I'm pretty sure this was on purpose....excuse me while I go congratulate my son for something and high-five him on his ass.
Not sure if you'll even be able to see this, but since this photo was taken about 30 minutes AFTER the high-five, I thought it was blog-worthy.
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