"Dad." Dustle runs to greet me. I took her and carry her.

"How's my princess?" I ask and kiss her on her cheek.

"Fine." Dustle is coming two years next month. I am here to plan for her birthday.

"Hi," Erika and I greeted each other so I smiled at her. “Who’s with you?” she asked when she saw the door open.

"Dylan."

"Live!" Ace run so I drop Dustle.

"Ace!" The cousins each ​​hugged.

"They look cute," Erika said and then looked at me. "Juice or beer?" she asked Dylan and me.

"Tito Dy, kiss," Dustle said and kissed Dylan.

"Water for me," Dylan answered to Erika.

“Anything will...