You and Valentino Rossi were playing with your two children both girls the older is 3 year old while the second one is a new born. Your 3 year old is on a toy motorbike riding around the garden as you were holding the youngest one.

"Amore mio, what if I go on the other one." Rossi looks at me. "What you mean? You going on the other toy bike?" you say concerned. "Trust me Amore mio, I'm going to fine." Rossi kisses you. "Let her win, Amore please." You say.

Rossi laughs as he gets on the toy bike. As you watch your first daughter giggles happily. whispers to Rossi. "Vale don't let your winning streak get to you." you say. Rossi whispers back on the toy bike. "Amore mio, I promise I let her win."