Bigger two, no problem.

Smallest... she is the one who is upside down at swimming lessons when the others are doing breaststroke. The one chatting to a random mother at the side of the pool and turning in circles instead of swimming her width...

I just walked into the lounge to find the wash basket half way across the room, her laid down playing with dolls (Mum, I am so so sorry for every single morning you attempted to get me ready for school on time!!!).

She looked up and said "Sorry, I got confused"... as I walked into the bathroom to find her bath with a mass of bubbles and half cold.

I turned to her and said "It's ok... so did I."