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Originally Posted by nervous puppy
I think sometimes when you think you have nothing to talk about, you really do have something. You just don't know it until you are talking with T. But that could just be me, too...
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That's true for me too sometimes. It usually happens when I'm doing a sand tray because I don't think I have anything to talk about. She stands close by watching me create, and I always talk to myself while I'm playing in the sand, and she hears this of course. Pretty much every time something has come up while my hands are covered with sand and then we talk about it.