Chapter 428: My Sunshine and My Only Sunshine

Billie Bob Taylor 

"Por favor, que seja um menino Deus," Benedito looked up for a second and closed his eyes. It was the first time I had genuinely seen him look so scared. Even when I threw vases at him he was by far more composed than anything else. (Please let it be a boy God.)

"Voce deve amar seu bebe, seja ele um menino ou uma menina Benedito," Pedro scolded with a teasing smile. (You must love your baby whether it is a boy or girl, Benedito.)

"L'uomo non sa nulla delle donne. Sua figlia sara profondamente confusa," Michele roared before he took a large gulp of his beer. (Italian: The man knows nothing about women. His daughter will be deeply confused.)

"He, Bobby a au moins des sœurs qui ne nous laissent pas perdre la foi," Lucas waved his hand about. (French: Hey, Bobby at least had sisters let us not lose faith.)