"What's really strange is, it isn't," Meredith says, brow furrowing as she shakes her head. "I thought it'd be weirder, but... she's just a baby. It's kind of hard to see her as someone I knew. Like starting all over again. Maybe it will be when she's older, but right now... no." Biting her lip, she looks up. "What happens when she gets older? What is she supposed to call me? I'm not her mother and Meredith is a lot of syllables for a little mouth, trust me. We're starting all this and I don't know what I'm supposed to be."