I know what you mean! Trust me, you start with three, then before long you have thirty! I love them so very much and love the babies. Last night I went out to lock everyone up and put the babies in their baby pen and all of the babies flew up onto my arms, legs and shoulders. Silly birds. These ones were the ones out of an incubator (I prefer natural incubation because I can not teach them everything like a real poultry mother could) and they are just too silly. For the first several weeks of their lives, they hated me with a passion. Now they love me and frequently lost call to me until I reply.