Maria, yesterday afternoon popped up an idea.
"Amma, when you marry, you should marry an intelligent person."
"Marriage? What? Why?" I was a bit taken aback from her sudden words, since we never discussed me getting married again though I have told her about the divorce.
"Amma, I'm saying next time when you get married." The innocent voice seems to have this thought of me marrying again. The media effect - I thought.
"But, darling, I may not get married. I will be happy with you. Once I finish my PhD our life is going to be different. Hush off such thoughts." Partially I did not know what to tell her but more I was worried about her such thoughts at this tender age. What all must be in her little heart. I felt sad.
"By the way, what is meant by marrying an intelligent person?" I asked her, to normalize the situation.
"See, Amma, I will select the guy for you. I know how to check if a person is intelligent." So, it's the matter of intelligence.
"How will you find that a person is intelligent?" I asked.
"Ok. Lemme explain." My toddler continued. "First I will ask him to write down the multiplication table for 15864. That too without looking at the internet."
"Ha ha ha." I'm unable to stop my laughter at the tough measure she is planning.
"Don't laugh. I have more questions and conditions." Maria.
"What are they?" I'm more curious now.
"He should buy things for you and take me through the streets by bike."
"Also he should answer more questions like Who came first - God or Universe, How do you compute the biggest number, If fire is solid or liquid etc.. And more and more questions."
Oh honey, I can't stop hugging you now. How innocent and beautiful you are.
Though I explained to her that getting a new guy is difficult in India, she seems to be very optimistic :) And I love her looots. She is my cute little huggy chubby baby bear.