Rama: Mommy, what if someone asks you to marry him, because you're pretty?
Me: Nah. That won't happen, Rama. They can always ask, but I'll always say no.
Rama: Oh.
Me: But you know, that happens to other people. They fall in love, fall out of love, meet somebody else... That's how it is sometimes in the world.
Rama: I don't like that world.
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A Maternal Blog for Rockin' Rama
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poch, your blog never fails to make me smile... and many times, laugh. Your Rama is precious. And you, proud mama, are doing a fab job!
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