Hold the applause, please

Harrison learned how to clap a while ago. He loves it. And he claps for himself all the time. He will take a can of soup off the shelf and throw it in the garbage and then clap. Or he will throw a shoe in the laundry basket and then clap. It makes me laugh. Today I was cleaning up the backyard and throwing wood into the back of the truck. Harrison thought it was great fun, and every time I threw a piece of wood in, he would clap for me. I guess I was doing a good job!