niknotes -- Quite a scarcity of info today. No individual details at all. When I asked Mick, "What did you play with today?" he shouted "NO!!" at me. How rude. He put his glasses in their case and in his backpack again today, which was a good thing. I asked him again, and he said in a much nicer tone of voice, "Wassa go see Granny, Mama." Now he's putting star stickers on his shirt and immediately transferring them to my sleeve and counting as he goes, holding up fingers for each number. (Everyone, follow along.) One - your middle finger. Two - middle and index. Three - middle, index, thumb. Four - add the other thumb. Five - add the other index. Six - add the other middle finger. He does it the same way every time. Uh oh, here comes the eleventh sticker. And now the twelfth. Oh, "twelve" is index and middle finger again. Hmmm. I guess it makes sense to him.