This evening’s talk between me (M) and my 4-years-old son Arga (A). The topic is about marriage.
A : I don’t want to marry M, Mommy.
M : Of course. If you don’t love her, don’t marry her. Someday you’ll meet a girl who’s pretty, smart, kind and you love her. Than you can marry her. Like Daddy marry Mommy.
A : Then I will marry you, Mommy
M : No, you can’t.
A : But why? You are beautiful, smart and nice. And you say I love you Arga, all the times.