My daughter doesn’t shake hands. She says that it makes no sense. Even when explained to her, she can’t grasp the concept at all. However, she has learned to like hugs. (Good thing…We are a hugging family! :))
Our congregation has been good to try with our daughter…most especially since I began blogging about our situation. When one of the men of our church congregation (who always tries to get handshakes to no avail) tried today, I told him that he wouldn’t get a handshake but he could probably get a hug. He reached out and sure enough my daughter gave him a hug with a smile. With that, she had a line of two other men waiting happily for their hugs and the ability to feel that connection with my daughter on her level.
I count every remembrance of my loved ones a blessing...and every image is a continued blessing!
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