Do you know how many thoughts a child thinks during a day? I do, because not a single one goes without saying, apparently.

On one hand, I can appreciate that I’m literally her best friend in the whole world, one of the few people who she can actually talk to. Her world is so small. On the other… oooooooh myyyyyyyy gooooooooooood. When she finally goes to sleep, the last thing I want to do is absorb any more words. Sometimes I don’t even put on music, it’s too much.