khobykhat

khobykhat t1_j10jm8h wrote

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Mrs. Johnson was having her fourth set of twins: a boy and a girl.

Again, she fell into a coma before delivery, and it now fell to the younger sister to name the babies. Traditionally, that job would fall to the eldest, but two of her brothers and her oldest sister had already lost that privilege. When she finally came to, she saw her sister standing by her bedside, holding her children.

"What did you name the boy?" she asked.

"John”

Not quite what I expected to name my son, but it’s okay I guess. "And what is the girl's name?"

"John’t."

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