On holiday she cried and screamed for half an hour, totally beside herself, because we didn't let her take about two pounds worth of stones with her in her coat pocket. We made her choose the best ones, but apparently she "loved them all so much" and was distraught.
Just now she watched a recording of the Maria programme and is now really upset because her favourite was voted out.
It's tricky when it's something like the thing with the stones, because I just can't get my head round it why she would get upset about something so silly.