This morning CyclopsJnr put quite a lot of effort into making a Pikachu out of plasticine.  He was pretty proud of the result.  He took it to school to show his teacher and friends.  One of the delightful young gentlemen in his class grabbed it off him and munged it all up until it turned into a nondescript brown blob.  This particular little angel seems to specialise in upsetting others.  He is very mean to CyclopsJnr (repeatedly) about his dead cat "which had a stupid name" and tries to convince CyclopsJnr that any football or pokemon card or such things he has are "fake" and that "your friend doesn't like you".

After school we started building an intricate wooden combination safe he got for Christmas and played some games.