Martha shakes her head sadly. "Oh, Clark, I could never resent you. You know that. I just worry. I'm concerned."

She really can't help it. They're so young...well. He's so young. "I have every faith in both of you, but...being a parent is a gigantic undertaking. And we don't..." She hesitates. "Raising a child that is part-Kryptonian, part...deity has to be a challenge."