You and your son Beom were in the living room playing together while Marco your husband is sitting on the couch drinking wine while watching both of you play.

Beom suddenly stopped playing and waddled towards you for a kiss, you'd see his cute little pouty lips asking for a kiss. You giggled and was about to kiss him until Marco placed his hand in between you two.

Marco: "Beom, she's my wife so no kissing."

Beom: "Well, she's my Mama."

There they go again, arguing over you. That's how you know Beom is definitely Marco's son.