My girl LOVES school, but doesn't want to discuss it when she gets home. I wonder if it's because it's her private world or if she doesn't feel like anything special took place that needs to be rewarded with a conversation.
She's soooo..... me
If you get a chance to read my last entry on my other blog Welcome to my world you'll see that my frustrations with her are often my frustrations with myself. I don't often feel the need to talk about certain stuff. Sure, life affects me more than I let on, but sometimes it takes me some time to process stuff before I want to talk about it. Belle is just that. She'll all of a sudden randomly start talking. Oh how often my husband will look at me and say, "Where did that come from?" I just finished processing something and I HAVE to talk about it right away!
I'm totally "Random thoughts with Allison!"As I work on getting to know her better, I find that I'm getting to know myself better. In many ways it's like counseling myself when I have a discussion with her. I leave our conversation with her and finish it in my own head. It's a weird form of self talk.
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