Even with a squirming one year old in her arms, all dressed up for a party, Penny was in awe of the surroundings. "What a gorgeous garden." she whispered to Charlie who was back from Ireland for the occasion.
Penny couldn't help but stop and smell the pink Tiffany roses and inhale their heady scent. "Was Ireland this green?" She played to Charlie, smiling mischievously and passing their fidgety little girl over to him - obvious that she wanted her Daddy.