Singing along to Christmas carols and hanging out with a cute (when he wants to be) 5 year old who actually wants to learn English for once can really boost your mood.
And considering that last week I kind of wanted to wring his neck after I left class, I'd say things are looking up. Arguing with a 5 year old, (in his native, but my 2nd language), was not one of my finer moments.
Today however, he actually tripped over his feet trying to stand in front of the room in time for Simon Says. Miguel, I don't know what happened to you between last Wednesday and today, but I like it. So please don't change!