Our most enlightening (well, enlightening for me at least!) conversations often occur in the car on the way home after dropping Daddy off at the train station at 6.55 in the morning.
This conversation started like most others with Georgia asking a question
G: “Who’s that?”
Me: “A man” [A man walking along the side of the road]
G: “Whose man is that?”
Me: “Do all men belong to somebody?”
Me: “Oh so you mean like Daddy belongs to Georgia and Mummy?”
G: “Yes! Whose man is that?”
Me: “I guess he must be Somebody’s man then…”
Well, that seemed to satisfy her.
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