Shall I tell you what I ate for dinner tonight?

Kirstie and I analysed her need to tell me exactly, down to the food unit, what she had eaten today.
We narrowed it down to the following 3 possible genetic reasons.
 
1.  It’s a throwback to the time we were hunter-gatherers living in caves. 
She’s actually listing the resources that need replenishing, “Mr. Hunter”
 
2.  It’s a biological clue to let me know that she’s eating healthily, and having good health is a sign that she is a good mate.
 
3.  She’s just sharing – “is it too hard to just take an interest in what’s going on in my world today”?

 NEEDLE RATING… 2.0 (idling)

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