She was like, "Well, you haven't seen this picture." I said, "He looks like his dad. There is no way father and son could possibly look more alike. He may have some of my features, but not like this. I'll show it to you next time I see you."
All of a sudden, she started getting mad and arguing about it insisting that he looks like me and not my husband. She almost started crying over it. What a freak.