I look like Papa

It was 730am. I had cozily snuggled between Mummy and Papa, hugging each of them one after another.

Suddenly Mummy goes - "Keshav - You look like your Papa. Why do you look like your Papa? Why don't you look like me?"

I thought for a bit. This question had been chasing me for a while now. And then I said - "Because God made me so. He he..."