Mike stayed in the garden with Catherine and the babies while Susan left the house to report to her office.
Catherine fixed her eyes on the blooming flowers of Marigold, the orange yellowish petals of the flower are mood uplifting, making her smile a bit, producing a summer vibe in the air.
"Cath, if you need someone to talk to, I'm here for you," Mike said trying to draw her attention.
She glanced at the man sitting on the opposite lounge chair looking at her. "Thank you, Mike," she spoke the words with gratitude in her eyes. She caressed baby Angel's arms absentmindedly.
Mike can sense that her mind was preoccupied and wasn't looking forward to having a conversation with him. He stood up, went to the grassy area where the Bermuda grass was abundantly grown and have baby James walked in the ground. He was rewarded with baby James's laughter and adorable squealing. Mike was grinning all the time he was playing with his nephew.
