Papa, I want to marry you!
Me, well, someday you'll find someone you love and you marry them.
But I want to marry you.
Well,I'm already married to Momma.
But I don't want to leave!
Oh, no. You don't *have* to get married. You can live with momma and I forever. And if you move out, you can come back. That's what being a family means.
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