I should title this “Fist Bone,” but that sounds obscene. One adorable thing that Bella does–and did in the ER yesterday–is give us fist bumps just like the Obamas. (She calls them “fist bones.”) When she’s happy, when her favorite song comes on, when she’s eating brownies, she’ll smile and say “fist bone, mom.”
I know we’re going to be all right. Fist bone, Bella.