Little Prince

Saul has just begun to pick up the concept of signing. He signs a few words to us: ceiling fan, milk, and more, but he doesn't ever get them quite right. The sign for more involves putting your fingers together a few times.

Instead of doing that, he claps his hands. So when he's sitting in his high-chair and I'm not feeding him fast enough, he will clap his hands at me and then open his mouth.

The whole effect is rather imperious.

I know the picture has nothing to do with my son's spoiled habits, but isn't he cute?

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