Amythest smiled and kissed him softly on the lips. "Any place that you want to." she smiled running her hand gently over his cheek. "Cus i'll be happy with any place as long as i'm with you."

luigi laughed and smiled, "how about russia? kinda wanna see the ballet." luigi blushed a little then with a quick kiss ducked out of the room to read his newspaper while dinner was cooking.

Amythest smiled watching Luigi's reactions before calling back. "Sounds fine to me, It would also be nice to get some fresh air out there vs the city."

"I most definitely agree," Luigi checked the oven to see how dinner was cooking, "We should wake up Piro, dinners almost done. When would you like to go dearest?"

Amythest smiled and nodded. "If he stars throwing things though your going to have to start getting him." She went to go get Piro up.

Piro was already awake and was waiting for his mother. He seemed to know the times things happened with out knowing the time. He knew when dad came home when nap time was over and went it was time for bed.. thought lately bed never kicked since he was teething.

Luigi nodded and took the food out of the oven. He hummed an old opera tune as he served up plates, cutting Piro's food extra small.

Piro watched his father rubbing his eye. He was trying to fight sleep that he didn't really get.

Amythest watched Piro and smiled softly.

Sitting at the table Luigi mused over the upcoming vacation, it would be fun. Looking at Amethyst he said, "I think we should start packing tomorrow. I'm too excited to wait."

Amethyst giggled softly. "If you can't wait why not just start packing after dinner."

Piro rested his head on his mother's shoulder closing her eye.

Luigi jumped up from the table ecstatically, "Why wait till after dinner?!" Luigi took off to the bedroom where he dragged the suitcases out form under the bed and began furiously packing.

Amethyst called back to him. "Because your son needs to stay on his sleep schedule or he'll be a little monster."

Luigi laughed and stuck his head out the bedroom door, "but can't he sleep on the plane?!"

Amythest sighed softly. "Alright then."