[uncledaddy]

Randy VIII stirred in his arms and yawned, revealing tiny, pointed teeth with a notable gap between the top front two. Over time, those teeth would grow along with the rest of him--though if his father was any indication, the gap was likely staying. His eyes opened slightly, one pink and one black. As he blinked up at Randy VII, the colors swapped. He uttered a small sound as if in acknowledgement of yet another family member, then shut his eyes again.
The other children began to crowd around Seven, eager to see the baby, though Randy warned them to keep quiet and not overwhelm him all at once. They'd all get their turns eventually...