He lifted the blanket, and Yolanda's little hand was holding the photo frame. Spencer Sullivan immediately looked at the bedside table, and Yvonne Young's photo was gone.
He gently took the photo frame from Yolanda's hand, but the little guy suddenly woke up. "Auntie."
She grabbed the photo back.
Then she seemed to really wake up and saw Spencer Sullivan. "Uncle, you're back."
He got up, holding Yvonne Young's photo in his hand.
Spencer Sullivan apologized, touching his forehead. "I woke you up."
"It's okay." The little one shook her head wisely, and then stared at Spencer Sullivan's face and asked, "Uncle, are you really my dad?"
But if Uncle was his father, that would be good too since he would have two dads.
Spencer Sullivan didn't expect Yolanda to be the first to acknowledge their relationship, and he didn't deny it. He smiled back at her, "Yeah, but it doesn't matter what you call me, as long as you're happy."
