Emma spent a good 15 minutes today carefully transferring all the money from my wallet into her toy wallet. Then she turned to me and said happily, "Mumma, I'm rich!"
I noddded and said, 'Great. I'm glad one of us is. Because I'm pretty sure my wallet is empty."
This seems like a pretty apt metaphor for parenting more generally really.
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