Niko: We were to letting you know this. There is no forgetting the special day, ot duschi. ~holding Dmitri tight to him~ D has present for you...
Dmitri holds up a flower~ I like the color...because it reminds me of moms hair....
Niko: Is special day in the old country, we also make love this day. We have not made love long time, duschi, I will correct it. You will remember the nails... Is... you will put the nails... into my back.
Dmirti: Papa...gross....I'm only seven! ~his face gets all red of embarrasement~
Niko: what? You are growning up....is good for you to know these thing...it makes a girl very happy ~grinning~
Dmitri: ~clears his throat~ anyways.....Happy birthday mom!....oh....and also...Happy Valentines day too....you get two holidays in one....papa says...its called "the day of flowers..."
Niko: It is day of hearts, day of flowers...except no flower grow in the old country...all dead
Niko and Dmirti both hold onto the flower, holding up up~ see....this one...it is not dead thought you would appreciate that...
Niko lifts his hand, pressing his lips against his finger, and makes a slight kiss noise~ I know what you like, when i take it out, and i put it into the kartofely dyra
Dmitri: *starts to whine* Papa! no more...
Niko: ~chuckling~ Miss you...so very much ot duschi...
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