This week, the lil' dude and I had a discussion about hitting- after she reported an incident she witnessed.
"Hands are not for hitting," I intoned, thinking of a book? I had seen somewhere, or something? "Hands are for ... hugging," I finished.
And, hands are for giving knucks. And high-fives, she said solemnly.
She always gets the last word, and rightfully so.
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