We returned eight year old Little M has home as of Monday afternoon. We took her out and did heaps of stuffs. It is not good that she spent hours of screen time on her tablet in our spare room but her screen did make her visit easier. Sunday night we took her for dinner to the Elsternwick Hotel, or as we said, the pub. The questions never stopped. "You stay in a hotel and you have food and drinks in a pub. Why are they the same thing?". The questions just go on and on. It is mentally exhausting.
I sent her mother this when we returned home.
M: That combined shampoo conditioner was not good but the conditioner we used tonight meant my hair wasn't tangled. (After swims in the pool)Me: Yes, you know how Jo's hair is curly. We used to buy No More Tangles for her hair. My hair is curly if it is long. M: But you don't have much hair. Why? Me: Because I am old and some men lose their hair when they are old. Even some men lose their hair when young, like N. M: Who is N? Me: N and B, you know. M: B has a new baby. How old to you have to be to have to be to have a baby? Me: Maybe 14.