Aisha did not cry today. At all. I almost did not notice…Ok. Well, I didn’t notice until almost the end of the day when she asked me for her folder. I was like, “Ok, Aisha. Here you go. Heyyyyyyyyyyy!!! You didn’t cry! Not once!” Talk about subtle. I wowed for about five minutes. Talk about lack of perceptiveness. I would not have made the cut in the FBI or CIA or Special Ops or military, period. I need to work on that. If I ever plan on being a mother, nothing should get by me. Anyway, I am happy.