My hubby is jumping in as a guest blogger today:
Fall break has given Little Man a chance to brush up on his Wii Tennis skills. While playing with me one afternoon, we scored a point, and I said "That's what I'm talking about!" and we exchanged high fives and fist bumps. This continued for multiple rounds... Then this morning, he was playing by himself vs. the computer. He scored a point, and turned around to me and said,
"Is that what you're talking about?"