*Ellen is dangling halfway off the edge of the bed, one hand reaching for her math book on the floor in a long-failed attempt to grab it. It appears as if she actually fell asleep in the midst of doing so; her eyes aren't even half open yet.*
Eebon: *eyes sparkling* My kingdom for a camera. Gaw!
Elk: *grinning* Mom's genes fit without a belt!
Ezekiel: *cheers* Queen cute!
Ellen: ... ...DNA tests, all three of you.