"See ya, Mom-mama, Dad-da!" Dmitri hugged his mother first, then reached out to his father. He has learned enough words for his age, but is not yet fluent in quick sentences.
At age 2, he already resembles his father a lot, even taking the refreshing smile after him. His hazel eyes are round, then turns chinky as he smiles.
After embracing him tightly for the nth time, Midori finally let the little boy go with his grandparents.
She looked at her mother who held her son.
"Mom, make sure he eats healthy and drinks his milk twice daily. The meal plan I prepared..."
She was cut off by Aoi Xiu. "Yeah, yeah...I raised you and your brother, right? Didn't you turn out fine?"
"Just...just don't spoil him too much." Midori reached out to caress the soft fair chubby cheeks which are forming the smile she loves.
"You will see him again in two weeks. Don't worry. The worst that could come out of this is I would turn him into a marshmallow." Aoi chuckled.
