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"Kind of like flowers?" Dwin asked, tilting her head to the side and not totally convinced that she was being told the whole truth. Yet, come to think of it, the chosen comparison was the closest one - when flowers were not blooming yet, they did not look much like flowers at all. You got notions of them. 

"You say, that they will grow as big as us too?" her questions might have sounded childish, but it was Dwin's first experience with babies. Do you really expect that a person, who still believes that kids are found in parsley beds, would know much more about the "miracle of childbirth" and, how kids grew up?