Rosalie POV

Today we were taking Jasmine for a walk to the park. The weather was perfect, cloudy but not rainy, warm but not sunny. It was fabulous. Jasmine looked so sweet in her little embroidered jeans and flowery top. She was dressed by Alice, she couldn't resist. I even slid little flowers hair slides into hair. She was adorable. Alice was thrilled by the fact of having another Cullen to dress with her impeccable sense of style, even if Jas was only a little girl.

Jasmine's new pram was so cute; to match her it was pink with flowers all over it. It was top of the range, just like everything else. It was great. Emmett wasn't thrilled about everything being designer and high range, but he was a great teddy bear of a dad, one huge softie. Emmett had been become an ace at feeding, he played the aeroplane game with Jasmine and she found it very fun, but he still was absolutely awful at the nappy changing.

Just as we were about to leave I saw my outfit and gave a gasp of shock as I saw the 6 inch stilettos and grey satin Vivienne Westwood mini dress. This was impossible; I was always in mum-sy clothes now, though I still stayed stylish thanks to the powers of Miss Alice the Mistress of fashion. Then I remembered, me and Emmett had gone on a date last night while Esme and Carlisle had baby sit. Then a brain flash: Esme had some stylish mum-sy clothes.

I ran to her and Carlisle's room and hesitated when I got to the door. As far as I knew they could be doing something that I would not want to see, what with having high definition vision and Esme being a passion lover and all, I guess they could get pretty steamy. I knocked quietly and Esme must have heard as she let me in and to my relief she was working on some architectural plans and Carlisle was in his armchair in the corner on his Apple Mac. She looked up and a smile spread across her dimpled face.

"Hey Rose."

"Hi Esme"

"So what do you need, honey?"
"Well somehow I ended up wearing this and I and Emmett are taking Jas for a walk and I hardly have anything to wear."

"Oh, so you want to borrow something of mine?"
"Yes, if that's okay?" I asked nervously.

"Of course," she said, walking over to her walk-in closet.

She started throwing heaps of clothes out of her closet and then I saw the perfect outfit.

It was an ice blue wrap dress made of jersey and had beading round the neckline, it was gorgeous.

"Esme, I've found the perfect dress."

She saw the dress and agreed it was lovely. I changed into it and then ran downstairs to join Emmett and my darling little girl.

Emmett POV

When Rosalie came down the stairs she looked beautiful she had blonde curls past her shoulder and was wearing the most amazing dress in the universe. When she got to the bottom of the stairs I twirled her round and kissed her, I truly loved her she was the most amazing wife any man could ask for. We set off for the park it wasn't far away. We were there within 10 minutes.

Forks Park wasn't exactly amazing. It was quite small and had a picnic area, a couple of slides, and some swings. There was the occasional flower bed and like the rest of Forks it was very green. There were various other families like ours and several old people sat on the picnic benches. We pushed Jasmine over to the baby swings and put her in. Rosalie started to push her gently and then another couple joined up with their little boy. She began chatting to the mother, she was called Vera, and I began chatting to the father, he was called Jack. Their little boy had dark hair and dimples and was called Henry he was the spitting image of his father. We were there for quite a long time and we had become quite good friends and after wards Rose said that they looked just like friends she had in her human life and her old best friend used to be called Vera. This was slightly strange…