Recent content by Martine Kinnek

Martine had been to a good amount of weddings in her time, but none filled her with as much love as that of her son's and Linden's. Martine had been there at the top of the aisle for him, and had reassured him as best she could. There weren't two people more suited to each other than this pair...

Martine was so excited for Allison's wedding. She loved weddings, they were such beautiful events. It was always so nice to have all the family around. She was surrounded by her children too, which felt even better. their life in New Zealand was just amazing. She was able to work a little less...

Martine nodded, she was sure he meant what he said in wanting to get to know her, but she was right about there being another reason for this. She did think the boys were young, but she smiled. This was sweet, so genuinely sweet of Linden to do. Unnecessary for sure, but sweet. "Of course you...

Martine was glad she was able to soothe Miran somewhat. She knew that this was a lot for anyone to deal with and wanted him to feel safe and ready for this. She nodded. "Let her sleep in your arms or on your chest for a little bit, I bet Georgie's had a rough couple of first days," Martine...

Martine understood, though they were strong now, it had taken them the time to get to it. Which absolutely made sense to her. "I was once a teenager, I get it," Martine replied and a little silence fell upon them, broken up by the food arriving. She took her plate and began eating. She took a...

Martine placed her hand on Miran's arm. "We'll get some formula, and I've an old crib for her to sleep in," She assured him. "She can share your room for now, and when she can have a room to herself," Martine said. "We have plenty to get through the next few days and we'll go out and get extra...

Martine gave a little smile, Linden was a sweet boy, reassuring her when he absolutely didn't need to be. He was reassuring of something where they couldn't be sure of it. She didn't say anything, just leaned forward as he told the story. She hated that he had been like that, and was glad that...

Martine could only imagine how good it would've been to see Casper's art grow and evolve over the years as he found his style, as he found his confidence and passion in it. "I can only imagine," she replied with a smile. She regretted all the action which led her to not see the changes and...

Martine smiled at the man, and took a seat. "Oh a coffee and some pancakes," she said, not wanting him to spend too much money, but it was breakfast and this place did divine pancakes. Martine then gave a little smile, noting then that Linden appeared a little nervous. "I've been well, the house...

Martine was warmed by Miran's words. "Well, maybe let's stick to Georgie," she told him. Though it was sweet, she didn't think that this baby and her should share a name. She gave a fond expression watching Miran look at the little Georgie. "Yeah, this is a real precious age," Martine told him...

Martine's home had not been this alive in years, with her children visiting more and more and the sweet baby of Basil's it was just a wonderful place to be. She had been surprised to be invited out to breakfast by the boyfriend of Cas and was looking forward to it. She had made an effort, doing...

Martine listened along as Miran began to think of a name, she used some magic to make some tea. "Georgie is cute," she agreed. She wasn't sure if it meant anything. "What about naming her after your mother?" Martine suggested, not sure if he would want that, she got the impression that he was...

Martine nodded lightly. "Okay, that's good, it's good that you feel certain about it," she didn't want Miran going into raising a child half-heartedly, when the child had already experienced abandonment. She gave a little nod, "Most people don't know what they're doing with their first," Martine...

Martine guided Miran to sit down, trying her best to keep him calm. She shook her head lightly. ”I think you need to hold her a little more,” Martine did want to hold the baby, babies were cute and squishy, and she loved them, but this wasn't about her. She gave a soft smile, ”It's up to you...

Martine closed the door, and with a little magic made the room a little warmer. Hoping to warm the little baby up. She watched Miran pick up the little thing as he remembered what had happened. "Well, this can happen if you aren't safe," she said, there was no scolding, no point now the baby was...