The Youngest

Being the youngest child in a family of seven could be taken in two ways. In one direction you are the baby, your parents and siblings look after you and while in your younger years you would very rarely have to be responsible for duties and chores, life is bliss. Although in the second direction (also known as the older years) you are now a teenager and being known as the "baby" is not really something to be adored. Also the way of life that you used to know, is disappearing. You are required to help as much as you can, and older siblings begin to realize how easy you have had it in past years.

This was and is the life for me, Hannah. But don't get me wrong, I still love being the youngest and I wouldn't trade it for being the oldest or to be in the middle for anything!

Though I have some competition for the title now about when there was a new baby added into the equation. When my sister Naomi and her husband Adam welcomed a beautiful boy, Oakley! But when he looks as cute as he does, I don't mind sharing the wealth!