"My bad days all gone now!"

Every now and then when Andrew doesn't get his way, he'll say "I'm having a bad day" or "this is the baddest day ever". When I picked him up from school the other day, I told him that we had to go to the store and then we were going to get something to eat. When we were walking back to the car after dinner, he squeezed my hand and said "my bad days all gone now". It was the perfect ending to the perfect evening, or as Andrew would say "ahhhhh what a nice day!".