Ellis

Lest you think we never photograph the youngest child. Whenever we run into old ladies they coo over her and then recite that poem, you know the one:

There was a little girl

Who had a little curl

Right in the middle of her forehead

When she was good

She was very, very good

And when she was bad

She was horrid.

We like to think she's very, very good most of the time but I must say, it is a poem that sums her up pretty well. She can scream, pull hair, bite and throw a tantrum like nobody's business. But she is also such a snuggler and is so funny and ridiculously adorable. I wasn't sure it was possible to have a personality bigger than Clara's, but I think she may have managed it. Should make for an eventful ride!