Shaking Hands

Last night we had the missionaries over for dinner. I went upstairs to get Porter. I knelt down beside him and said, "The missionaries are downstairs. Can you shake their hands when you meet them?" He just nodded his head. I said, "Do you know how to shake hands?" He nodded again. I said, "How do you shake hands?" He put his hands above his head and started shaking them.

They are still both having accidents and hurting themselves. Although, they've slowed down a little. A couple of days ago Porter was pushing a small metal toy shopping cart. He hit a bump on the floor and the cart went up and he went down face first into the cart handle. He ended up making his nose bleed and scraping the skin right between his nose and lips. He has a nasty scab there now that looks like he has a bad runny nose.

Last night Madison came up to Brant because she wanted him to hold her. He squatted down to her level and hugged her and said, "I have to help clean the kitchen. Then I can hold you. Go play and then I will come get you." She said okay and took off in a dead run to go play. She ran smack into the corner of the kitchen table and has a big goose egg on the corner of her head.