My little night owl has always been inquisitive. It's a good thing. But she's no dummy.
She waits until we are tucking her in at night. And then she asks a question.
"Mommy, where do babies come from?"
"Mommy, where do you go when you die?
"Mommy, what is cancer, and who gets it?
These are just some past examples.
Last night she started asking me about earning money and paying bills. Very important concepts for her to understand.
But at bedtime?
But I bite. Our lives are so busy. I would rather address her concerns in an honest, open discussion than a quick response in the midst of running errands or making dinner.
Oh yeah. My little night owl has it all figured out!
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