"You have the prettiest son I have ever seen," said Yvonne while holding little Harry's hand and looking at Leticia.
"Thank you," Leticia thanked and she nodded. "Our little Harry really looks like his father. He hadn't gotten anything from me," Leticia chuckled.
"Really?" She responded shockly.
"Yeah. This is how Harry looks like, I hope he will grow up with the face of his father. It's fine with me that he didn't get anything of my physical appearance. It would be heaven for me if I will be seeing my son as the replica of his father."
Yvonne just smiled a little and didn't said anything. She only had the chance of seeing Harry's face in the picture and she couldn't agree with the fact that his son really do looks like him.
"I told you, you should have forced yourself to get mad
