conversation between Abby and a 4 year old male friend we will call J:
J: Abby will you marry me?
J: I just don't know what to do. I want to marry L. also.
Abby: Well, I'm Abby.
J: I want to marry both of you. I just don't know what to do.
Abby: I know (finger up in the air). You should marry the library. Marry, library - they rhyme.