raspberry
This is Raspberry. She's a little girl who was born in the wee hours of February 24th. You might say it seems to have worked out in my favour -- it turned out to be a girl, and she ended up staying in till the twenty-fourth. Everyone keeps asking us, impatiently, what her name is, but we've got nothing official to offer them yet; we've got thirty minus seven days to figure it out, so we're just taking our time, not wanting to bestow her with a name that just doesn't feel right. We're patient, and everyone else should be too. In the meantime, she's still and always will be Raspberry to us, a little squirmy girl who fights sleep, doesn't like getting undressed, snorts randomly, and alternates between looking shocked, shifty-eyed and offering toothless anime smiles.