Trust, love, and happiness the themes all her people were sticking with, Penelope was proud. Pinching her god son’s cheek she cooed, “My nephew is so handsome.” Smiling at a beaming Tristian and Whilem as she held their son Wyatt, she whispered, “Look at him.” Head full of black curls, the Indian/German baby was adorable and going to be a lady killer when he got older. Tristian nodding as he whispered, “I can’t believe I’m someone’s daddy. It doesn’t feel real.” Mateo coming in smiled seeing his new cousin and came over to kiss his head, “So handsome...play soccer please. My best friend is abandoning me for stupid baseball.”
Laughing, Whilem patted Mateo’s head, “We’ll school him to play football when he gets older.”
Nodding and agreeing with the British bloke, his dad returned and ask
