"Harold Jr., and Niahm," she said softly. "A boy and a girl. This is the first time I have been out of me house since birthin' them." she said in all honesty. Her eyes drifted downward. "Tis a shame Harold could not meet his wee ones." The way in which she spoke of her late husband sounded much like she had loved dearly. "Clover is a dear name for a lad," she added softly. She pursed her lips for a moment as a thought went through her head. "Perhaps ye can show me yer clocks sometime?" Karen almost said something completely different. Lord, but he was a handsome devil.