In the car, after therapy

 
This was Monday. I had a Diet Coke from the *day before* in the cup holder and he went to drink it. I told him he wouldn't like it, as he doesn't usually like soda AND it was a day old! He sat there and drank the whole thing down, ha. I was afraid for a minut he was never going to get in his seat, but he did finally. He did well at therapy, his OT really likes him and she always works with a student from a local university and they always like him too. He likes them too because they are always young and pretty.