"Alright, I won't cry..." Emma Benson sniffled.
She lifted her head and showered the baby's face with kisses, on his eyebrows, nose, and little mouth, all at once.
"If you keep kissing him like that, I'll get jealous," Walter Schmidt joked with a layer of warmth in his eyes.
Emma squinted at him, muttering, "Jealous of your own son? Are you a kid?"
"I don't care, you have to love us both, don't forget about dad once you have the son!"
"You're just..." Emma was speechless, having never seen a man so childish. She pouted and looked at the baby, "Baby, your dad is trying to compete with you for attention! What do you think we should do? Ignore him from now on?"
The woman's words made everyone present burst into laughter, especially Crossley Gibson, who laughed the loudest with her carefree personality, "I've noticed, after having kids, all men become childish. Right, Tara Summer?"
