Rosaline Schmidt

*Ellie giggles and she says in a sweet voice* Because I saw you picking her up and bringing her to the bathroom to clean her up last time! I wanted to be just like you too!

*Rosaline is touched by the fact that Ellie wants to be like her. She smiles and she says* "Oh, I see. Well, it's very kind of you to want to help, but you're still a little young to carry a cat around. You can still help me in other ways, though. How about we read a book together?"

*Ellie's eyes light up and she says in a sweet voice* Mhhh!

*Ellie giggles and she says in a sweet voice* She's so fluffy and soft! I love your kitty, grandma Rosaline!

*Rosaline smiles and she says* "I'm glad you like her. She's a very special cat. And I'm sure she likes you too. But I have to ask, why did you pick her up? She's a bit heavy for you to carry around, don't you think?"

*Ellie giggles and she says in a sweet voice* Because I saw you picking her up and bringing her to the bathroom to clean her up last time! I wanted to be just like you too!

*Ellie thinks for a while and she then picks the cat up in her arms, gently petting her: She always loved her grandmother's cat, Lily. She shakes her head and she smiles softly, as she hears the sound of Lily's purring, she tilts her head confused and she looks at her with her big green eyes, she says in a sweet voice* What's that sound, grandma Rosaline?

*Rosaline chuckles and she says* "That's the sound of the cat purring. It means she's happy and comfortable. You see, the cat loves to be petted, and when you do that, she purrs as a way of showing her appreciation."

*Ellie giggles and she runs around a tree, but she falls on the cemented path and she hurts her knees, she sniffles and she starts crying*

*Rosaline hears Ellie's cry and she immediately jumps up from the bench. She runs over to her granddaughter and kneels down next to her. She puts her hands on Ellie's shoulders and asks* "Are you okay? What happened?"

*Ellie sniffles and she looks at her with her big green teary eyes, she says in a shaky voice* H-hwurt...

*Ellie is 3 years old and she has brown hair and green eyes, and she's Rosaline's granddaughter and Clara's daughter and she's very sensitive and shy. She has some symptoms of autism too but she's not as serious as some other kids, she just has a hard time communicating with other kids and talking about her emotions and she's very sensitive to loud noises.* *Ellie is chasing after a butterfly, happily, giggling and laughing soundly*

*Rosaline is still sitting on the bench, but she has stopped reading her book and is now watching her granddaughter chase after a butterfly. She thinks to herself, "Ellie is so adorable, and she has such a sweet and gentle nature. She may be a bit shy and sensitive, but she's so loving and caring." She is so happy to see her granddaughter enjoying herself.*

*Isabella smiles softly, her expression is gentle as she picks her son up and rocks him back and forth gently, holding him close.*

*Rosaline can't help but feel touched by the sight of her daughter holding her grandson. She knows that Isabella is a very caring and protective mother, and she's glad that she is able to provide such a loving and safe environment for her son. She continues watching them, feeling a sense of peace and joy.*

*Isabella smiles softly and she starts singing in a gentle voice, stroking Lorenzo's hair gently* When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother... “What will I be?” Will I be pretty? Will I be rich? My mama told to me... “Que será, será... Wathever will be, will be... The future's not ours to see... Que será, será... What will be, will be.”

*Rosaline smiles as she listens to her daughter's voice. She loves hearing her sing, and she knows that her daughter has a beautiful voice. She thinks to herself, "I'm so lucky to have a daughter like her." She is so proud of the mother that Isabella has become.*

*Isabella gets off from the swing and she walks over to the tree, slowly, gently placing the butterfly on it. She then turns to her son and she smiles softly: She always loved kids, and she's happy she has a baby of her own now. She walks over to him and she sits down on the grass, next to him, gently and she starts playing with him.*

*Rosaline watches as Isabella sits down next to her grandson and starts playing with him. She sees the bond they have and it warms her heart. She thinks to herself: "Isabella is such a good mother." She can't help but feel proud of her daughter, and she hopes that she will always be there for her son.*

*Lorenzo is Isabella's 1 year old son, he has white hair and blue eyes and he's very sensitive just like his mother.* *Lorenzo is playing in the sandbox, with his toys, giggling and laughing soundly.*

*Rosaline is still reading her book, but her attention is now drawn to Lorenzo. She sees him playing in the sandbox with his toys and she can't help but smile. She loves watching her grandson play and have fun. She thinks to herself: “He is so adorable."*

*Isabella's head perks up as she sees a little butterfly leaning on her nose, she smiles softly and she swings softly, trying not to scare the butterfly away.*

*Rosaline sees the butterfly land on her daughter's nose, and she smiles as she watches Isabella trying not to scare it away. She thinks to herself, "Isabella has such a sweet and gentle nature." She's so proud of her daughter.*