Hand signals

I was in the van with Isabel this morning, and we had come to a stop at an intersection. Isabel told me she saw a flashing light. I looked around, and saw that the hand-shaped signal meaning "don't walk" was flashing. Then Isabel said excitedly, "it's saying 'gimme five!' Gimme five, mom!" So I reached back and gave her five. She was happy as could be, satisfied that she had complied with the sign (at least in her mind!). I was laughing pretty hard, and she said, "you're crazy, mom!" True enough, I suppose.