We've had Patrick, on his own, since Tuesday evening and have had a lovely two full days with him; he goes back tomorrow.
No tantrums, although he had trouble getting to sleep on the first night.
We went into town on Thursday, and I was told to make it clear to him what he was to expect, so we made a list together of what I needed, plus a couple of things for him - paper to draw on and breakfast cerial. When he asked for anything else I simply said "Is it on the list?" and he happily accepted that he wasn't. I did buy him a treat that wasn't on the list.
But, I've discovered something else. He can play by ear, just like me and his father. Watching the Olympics, we've been singing the national anthem, and he asked me to play it. Next thing I know, I'm in the kitchen, he's picking out the first line on the piano! He can almost get all the way through it now, singing at the same time. He got the rhythm automatically. It's a shame that a piano for him is out of the question at the moment, no space at his parents' home and no money to buy one anyway. But, I've told him how clever he is, and that he has a very special gift. He seemed quite awed by this. I hope something may come of it in the future.
At the moment he's teaching the dog to play football
