Margot Poppy

Margot carries around with her a magical radiance of happiness and acceptance. Obviously she will have her moments when she is uncomfortable and she will cry like babies do. But in the grand scheme of things she is the most untroubled, placid, smiley baby you could possibly imagine. She doesn't yet have any concept of sibling rivalry and, given her partner in this Singaporean high altitude nest, maybe that's probably just as well. At 10 months old she is a fast crawler. Energetic and clambering to her feet up anything available. Sadly not all things stable. I fear for the standard lamp. But that's Hester's lookout. She's apparently the opposite of Elodie. Blonde hair, blue eyes against Elodies brunette hair and brown eyes. It's amazing how Elodie is Chris, whilst Margot is Hester. Elodie seems rumbustuous and cantankerous, while Margot seems understanding and accepting of the vicissitudes that we face in this mortal coil. Methinks the Wayman genes are way out in front here. In boxing parlance we are definitely ahead on points. Chris and his DNA and his gene pool are slumped in the opposite corner. He should man up, and throw in the towel. What do you think?