I'm so tired. @.@ I had to wake up every hour to make sure the heating pad didn't shut off. We're going to be using hand warmers that have been put into two or three socks so the puppies don't get to them. I'm iffy about the idea, but my parents think it'll be fine.
Anyway, the puppies have names!
The male (which is the one I was handed at the fostering place) is called King Tut (Tut for short), my mom's is named Icis, and my dad's is Marshmallow (he hated the idea of naming her Cleopatra and he really wanted one to be called Marshmallow so his got the name).
I'll have to get more pictures because they're adorable! Now if we can convince them that it's a good idea to defecate.