Over breakfast a few days ago, the daughter says:
Her: Mumma, you love Rusham and Pappa loves me. Right?
Me: I love both of you, Ruhi.
Her: No mumma, but you love Rusham more. And papa loves ME more.
Me: No betu. I love you both equally.
Her: It's not like that mumma. Because Girls always love boys and boys love girls. It's always like that.
Me: Who told you?
Her: No one. I just know.
Can someone please explain how a 4-year old can come up with such logic?
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