Ziva watched her daughter and smiled, Six year old Sarah David was sat on the floor drawing a picture for her mother, bright colors splashed the page with clear lines and happy smiles. Sarah wore a white summer dress, with a matching headband and bare feet. Ziva wore jeans and a long blue top, she put her arms out to her only daughter, "Come here, Princess" she asked softly and lovingly

Sarah smiled and ran into her mothers arms, jumping up into her lap and hugging her, "Yes Mommy?" she asked curious

The older Israeli smiled, "I just wanted to hug my little princess" she explained as she embraced her tightly, and held the childs head close to her, kissing her forehead ligtly and smiling happily, "I love you princess" she said softly, as she held her first born close

The little girl giggled, and snuggled, wrapping her arms around her mother more, burying close to her, "Love you too Ima" she said softly, saying mother in hebrew, her native tongue, and clung to her mother like a koala bear

Ziva giggled, "You are so cute my little one" she said smiling

Sarah rolled her eyes and kissed her mothers cheek, "So are you"

Ziva raised her eyebrow, "Really?"

Sarah nodded, "Uh huh" she said simply and snuggled up more

Ziva smiled, running her hands through her child's hair, as she begun to sing softly to her

The young Israeli gradually fell to sleep in her mother's embrace, feeling safe, secure, loved and cherished