I didn't like how the movie showed only the black nurse handling the two babies as if the mixup lay in her hands solely.
Also kimberly mays was a whiny ass toddler. I wished she'd stop all that damn crying.
I couldn't believe the Twiggs kept having all those children and then had the nerve to try and get custody of Kimberly. Don't you have enough children! Then the husband was always complaining about not having the money for Arlena's surgery. Because he had all those other damn mouths to feed.
Did it not ever dawn on these dumb asses that the girls didn't share any resemblance with them? But perhaps the Twiggs didn't because they have so many other children their faces just run together.
In this case I feel that blood is not thicker than water. If I were in their shoes I wouldn't want to meet my biological child, whether it had lived. I've spent ten years of my life with this child and a bond has taken place therefore in my heart this child is mine. And then I be damned if they tried to take their child away and leave a dead one on my hands. No way. Your child has died now leave me and mines alone!