Y'all may know me; my name is Irvine Kinneas; Galbadia Garden's sharpshooter. And if you do know me, you'll know that most people see me as a "ladies man". But after I met her for the second time, that desire for the opposite sex dwindled down into nothing but a memory. That her is Selphie Tilmitt of Balamb Garden, formerly of Trabia. After the business with the sorceresses, which I'm sure everybody knows about, me and Selphie started dating. After a few months, I proposed, and she said the best word she will ever say to me:
"Yes."
After we were married, we got a decent sized house up in the mountains at Trabia. We only had 2 neighbors, and we got a great view of the snowy landscapes. In a year, we had our first kid: Jillian. She was a handful, always tearing things apart and trying to eat them. But after we got a few locks, an expensive playpen, and some experience, she wasn't a problem. Jilly didn't look like either of us, except her eyes. She had bright green eyes, just like Selphie's but her hair was red. No tomato could match her up. Now when Jilly was 4, we had our second girl, who Selphie named April, and her middle name Joy. April and her mom looked so much alike, it was almost as if 2 Selphie's were running around the house. She wasn't really a handful at all, she always did what she was told, and she never got into trouble. Then, when Jilly was 5 and April was 1, we had our last kid. This time it was a boy, and Selphie wanted to go for a different kind of name. So we named him Huckleberry, and we called him Huck. He was the spitting image of me, and Jilly took a liking to him very fast, seein' she was a tomboy.
Now over the next 6 years, something extraordinary happened. The always blissful and cheerful Selphie slowly began to mature, and mature, and mature, until she hardly ever wore her yellow jumper anymore. I would have never expected to see this happen, so I was a bit shocked. But I guess bein' a mother of 3 kind of changes you. But still, there was a remnant of the old Selphie around, seein' we had pots of daffodils and daisies all around the house. And when Jilly was 10, April was 7, Huck was 6, and me and Selphie were 29, Trabia Garden was rebuilt, which made Selphie very happy. In her bliss, she bought the kids a Trabian husky which wasn't exactly paper trained, and led us to a whole new adventure.