It was approaching Sarah's 15th birthday, and Jethro was trying to figure out what to get her, so he had gotten her a bike so that she could ride to school instead, and generally just mess around on it.
She pulled the sheet off of it and looked at it curiously; they were all sitting outside the back garden, and watching her reaction with slight confusion.
She sat in the seat and pressed her foot down on one pedal as though trying to start a motorbike, she repeated the action a few times, and then got off, looking at it with confusion, trying to work it out.
Ziva watched her, "What's wrong my princess?"
She looked at her mother and father, "How do you get it working?"
Gibbs and Ziva laughed, "You have to pedal" Gibbs said to her through laughter
She looked confused, "I have to what?"
Gibbs laughed, "Sit on it and pedal"
She frowned, "I do not understand, in Israel all I had to do was press my foot down with the key in and it would start"
Gibbs nodded, "That's a motorbike"
She frowned, "Oh, and what is this thing?"
He smirked, "A real bike"
Ziva frowned, "And motorbikes are not real?"
He laughed shaking his mother, like mother like daughter, "Yes they are real but this is a bike you have to pedal"
Sarah looked at the bike and tried to work it out again, "It does not like me" she said as she fell off, and lay on the grass
He smiled and helped her up, "How bout I get you a motorbike? Then you can try and figure this out in the meantime?"
She smiled, and hugged her father, "Wow! You are the coolest dad ever! I love you"
He grinned, "Love you too Sarah" he said hugging her back, then pulled Ziva into the hug, "And you Zee, and our unborn baby" He said stroking her enlarged belly.
Ziva grinned, "I love you to Jethro" she said leaning up to kiss him
Sarah hid her face between her parents, although she didn't really get a choice, and she cringed, "Ewwwwwww thats gross!"
Gibbs laughed and shook his head, "What are we going to do with you?"
She giggled and shrugged, "I dunno"