Originally written April 2019
What a pleasant surprise!!!
Well… not really. 
I already knew Mellie was pregnant when I got her.
I was expecting perhaps one baby.
Maybe two.
Instead, she presented me with three. 

Three tiny, fluffy babies who all seem to have arrived wearing almost exactly the same outfit.
They are adorable.
They are healthy.
And I have just one problem:
How am I supposed to tell them apart? 



I suppose I’ll eventually learn their little differences.
For now, though, I’m basically looking at three tiny balls of fluff and hoping somebody develops a distinctive hairstyle.
