My husband is smart. He calls dibs on all the easy questions from Yukta and redirects all the tough ones to me. In his opinion he is 'prepping' me for the future when Yuka is a teenager with dilemmas and a difficult attitude. I have always laughed at this thinking this is eons into the future.
And one fine day Yukta asked me in a troubled tone, "Who will marry me when I grow up?" (She is all of 4.5yrs of age)
I laughed so hard that after a while I couldn't tell if I was laughing or crying. But the expression on Yukta's face hadn't changed. To her this was a life-altering question and I was not taking it seriously.
When I finally managed to regain composure, I told her that when she grows up she can find her own partner to marry or not marry altogether if her preference changes. To which she said, "So you will not do anything about it??"
Now I'm sure my daughter thinks I'm lazy.
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