I kind of love that Zoe has no concept of money. Despite us talking to her about working in order to make money, needing money to buy things, and letting her put coins in a
She opens cards with money in them (thanks, Nana) and the bills just float to the ground...
But we asked her,
Ok, good start.
Then the brain hamsters started running,
It was my turn for crickets. This ball pit at school was news to me. So I just stared at her until she felt compelled to explain more.
There was a lot of arm flailing.
That's true. You do need money for that. Maybe I should add ball pit to the list of things she doesn't understand?