This morning, upon arriving his school, Isaac gave me my first heart attack (of being a parent);
Isaac: Mummy, Boy has to get married?
Isaac: Boy has to get married! *stressing a little*
Me: Ahh *gulp* urm okay. With who?
Isaac: With Mira.
Me: Oh. All the best!
Hmmmm, that was pretty easy to do. How come we had so much difficulties to tell our parents that we wanted to get married at early age?