<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: blue">Parisa</span> &amp; <span style="color: #80FFFF">Isa</span></span></span></div><br/><br/>Isa nodded "Of course she said her voice sweet. "Alright little ones why don't you follow me and your daddy can follow me" she said with a smile leading them all out of the room now. Her tan heels clicking against the dark colored wood, and soon her heels stopped as she looked over a white granite top. Her fingers sliding across its smooth surface, once again her movements continued as she looked through cabinets and opened drawers for knives. She quietly made the twins lunches a white plate with triangle pb&j and a scoop of apple sauce were placed on a small table to the side.<br/>Parisa sat at on a barstool at the edge of the white granite top her glasses tilted on her small nose her eyes scanning the brown leather bound book that she clutched in her hands. Her brown eyes swept over the twins there small faces and clean clothes, they seemed comfortable again she smiled lightly she was happy to see the small family was doing better. Her gaze fell upon Jason he cleaned up better then nice but he was not supposed to be her concern she kept quite her gaze returning to the the leather bound book.