They were bonding. He couldn't believe that his son was so smart. He could count up to 50, identify all the colors Dimitri pointed out, knew his shapes, and surprisingly memorized his address. They discussed what Enzo liked to eat, which was mostly everything, and it made Dimitri laugh when he kept on identifying different kinds of food and wouldn't stop.
He started taking out his toys, the living room looking like a playroom, but Dimitri did not mind, he was making up for the lost time. Enzo was showing off his remote-controlled car when Aurora called them both to dinner.
As they sat at the table, Dimitri's mouth watered when he saw all the dishes Aurora had prepared. He was in for a treat because she even made dessert.
"Have this," Enzo smiles as he gives Dimitri a bowl of something that looks sweet.
"It's okay, Enzo, Uncle has his own bowl. I made one for him too," she said.
