Soon after, the three brothers finally met: the two older ones still crying from hunger as they waited to be fed, while the youngest slept peacefully—completely unbothered by the loud wails or the people around them admiring their adorable, chubby faces.
Little Mia, however, was stunned to see another baby in the house.
She was a bit confused about how her Sis Elena could suddenly have three babies, and now she was torn—she didn't know which one she should pay attention to first.
"Indeed, the youngest, Max, looks identical to his older brothers. We should put stripes on them to make sure we don't mix them up," Grandpa Ford suggested, gently cradling the eldest, Leo, in his arms.
At that moment, Grandma Ford had already finished preparing their milk and hurried toward them.
"I already have the stripes. Just write their names on the labels and put them on their wrists," she said, handing over the items.
Then she looked at baby Leo, who was still sobbing as he waited for his food.
