Last evening , before going to sleep,  my little son(3,5 years) said me that he wants to marry. To marry me. He is youngest applicant on the role of husband in my life. Of course, I was talking about impossibility this project.  I explained that vacancy closed. His father had been faster and had married me 10 years ago. That in 20-30 years he sure will meet beautiful girl. They well madly in love and at once they  will married. For my sun it was terrible news. He started to cry and for a long tame  was  inconsolable. For so little boy the need to fall  asleep near strangers women was really drama.