Natasha hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek. "Of course I did. I'm your mother and it's your birthday." She went to her tip toes and kissed his forehead. "Seems like just yesterday Dad and I were bringing you home from the hospital."
Natasha smiled. "Happy Birthday Mikhail."
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