Surely no one else on either side of the family is this nuts.
Three was so fun. So eccentric. So unpredictable. I hope Tilly at four is as much of a hoot.
I love her princessyness most of all.
I love her decorum. Her reserve. Her inhibition. (Er, mostly unphotographable.)
This small and very amusing person is our one-girl party and we adore her, although perhaps no one more so than her younger sister.
Happy birthday Matilda Daisy. You are a rocking kid.
And crazy as a coconut.