Having twins is confusing.. You and John have now two 3 years old little girls, all fun and games until John has to talk to one of them, since they looked alike he was going crazy on which is which, especially due to short time spent with you at home, always gone on missions.

"Harper, Harper where are you?!" John asked through the house as you were packing some stuff on the couch, yall ready for a little trip "Harper, come here! Let's get to the car!" he said as he spotted a one of the little girls trying to get her sandals on in the kitchen "Dada- Harper" said the other one running to John, pointing at herself "DADA- HARPER" she yelled looking up at him, as he looked down at her "Yes, Charlie, I'm calling Harper, go to mommy." John said on the door frame "NO DADA- HARPER!!!" the little girl said annoyed pointing at herself "Oh- you are Harper?" he asked pinching his nose bridge, then turned to the other girl and sighed "Jesus- Charlie, c mon kid, we are leaving!" he said in a tired tone, as you looked at him amused