...High Five...ohhh sorry, High Four!!!
HEE HEE. The running gag around here is "Oh, that must be something you need your THUMBS for!"
"Hey Mom, give me a THUMBS UP yuk yuk yuk"
to which I mutter "I'll give you a thumb up yer..."
My older son will be gone until Saturday, my younger son (my A in training) will be the one to take me to the surgery and home again. It will be fine, I'm sure. (she says over and over again)