(A/N: Hi, again! Sorry, yea, I did it again… Anyway, this idea has really been on my mind for a while, since I made a vid for YouTube about it! I decided it was time to write about this NCIS family and the kids they have. I do not own NCIS or any of its characters, just the kids! Enjoy!)
The sun shone brightly into the room of one very happy Anthony D. DiNozzo, Jr. Being awoken by an annoying ringing sound, he awoke in the same place he had been for about eleven years now, Tony leaned over to kiss his wonderful wife on the cheek, "Good morning, Sweetie!" As he reached over to grab his phone, the object of the annoying ringing, Tony rested his other hand on his five year old twins heads respectively, "I will need to get the thermometer but you two probably won't be going to school today." Tony looked at his phone, "Wow, thirty missed calls! Let's see, Abby, McGee, and Gibbs!" Tony looked at the clock; it read 8:30, two hours passed the time he and his wife were supposed to be at NCIS. "Crap! That explains the thirty missed calls!" Tony mumbled as he called the last one who called him.
"Boss! I just woke up! I guess Zi, and I forgot to set the alarm after the party yesterday," Tony said apologetically. "I know it's not every day we celebrate Kate and Katie turning ten, just get here, DiNozzo. Are Eleanor and Troy any better?" Gibbs asked. "I think they still have a fever, I will have to check," Tony said as he tried to wake up Ziva without her pointing a gun in his face. "Duck said go ahead and bring them with you and he will watch them and monitor their fevers," Gibbs told him. "Ok, boss, we will be there as soon as we get the girls to school and babysitter. Later, Boss," Tony said before he heard the click of Gibbs phone. "Hmm," Ziva groaned as she rolled out of the bed. "You get a shower, My Ninja, and I will get the kids up then you can make their breakfast and then I will get ready after breakfast," Tony said kissing her forehead and holding the sleeping twins on his hips. "Ok, Tony," she mumbled.
Tony walked into the twin's bedroom and set them on Troy's basketball bed. Troy curled into a ball and went into a slightly fitful sleep. Eleanor began to cry, "Daddy, not feel good!" Tony picked her back up and placed the thermometer under her arm, "I know, Monkey, I know. Troy always could sleep his illness away like your mother but you, Monks, are just like me we don't sleep well when we are sick so we are sick longer. Ah, 100.9, better at least you aren't at 102.9 like you were yesterday. Let's put some clean PJ's on and you can go see Pawpaw Ducky today. Ok, Monkey?" "Otay, Daddy," she sniffed crumpling his shirt in her hand, "Monkeys." Tony chuckled, "Ok, you can wear your favorite Monkey PJ's and fuzzy socks and you can take your monkey, and blankie." After Tony had redressed her and wrapped her in a blanket on her bed, Eleanor held her monkey tight and placed her thumb in her mouth.
Tony walked back to Troy's bed, and began rubbing his back, "Hey, Cheerio. Let's get up so we can take your temp, get you in some clean PJ's, and you can go back to sleep on the way to see, Pawpaw Ducky. Ok, Troy?" "Otay, Daddy," Troy whispered still groggy from sleep. "Hmm, you really are like your momma, your temp is down to 99.9," Tony said before getting out Troy's basketball PJ's and putting them and his blue slipper socks on him. "Come on, guys, you two can cuddle on the couch while I get your sissies up," Tony said as he placed them on the couch and wrapped a blanket around them. "Daddy, don go!" Eleanor cried. "Shh, Monkey, I'll be back, can you stay with Bubby while I go get Katie, Savy, and Lilly? Mommy will be down soon ok?" "Otay," Eleanor whimpered as she snuggled closer to Troy.
Tony slowly opened the door to his oldest daughter's room, if he didn't wake her up right he could get punched in the face or gut (once she hit him even lower), she gets defensive when she is woken up just like her mother. At least she doesn't have a gun like Ziva, he always thought. "Katiecakes? Are you awake?" Tony asked. "Ten more minutes, Daddy," Katie mumbled. Tony chuckled, "Actually, Baby Girl, you have had more than two extra hours of sleep today, your mom and I are late for work, Uncle Gibbs called." "Please," she mumbled from under the pile of blankets. "Ok," he chuckled again, "I'll go wake Savy and Lilly." Tony kissed her on the forehead and walked to his three year old daughter's room.
Hearing babbling from the room, Tony opened the door fast and said, "Who's My Georgia Baby?" The chubby three year old looked at him and giggled, "Me!" Tony went and picked her up and held her above his head for a moment before bringing her into a hug, "That's right, SG! You are my Savannah Georgia DiNozzo! Let's see what should we wear today?" Tony said as he walked over to her dresser. "Princess!" Savannah said with a giggle. Tony laughed at he pulled out Savannah's Disney princess t-shirt, skirt and leggings to match, "Do you mean this outfit, Savy?" Savannah clapped her chubby hands and giggled, "Yea!" After getting her dressed including her princess sweatshirt and hot pink socks, Tony walked with her to his one year olds room.
"Here, Savy," Tony said as he placed a kiss on her head and deposited the three year old in front of her favorite toy: the mirror. Tony then turned to the crib in the corner, containing his tan, very dark haired, one year old baby girl in it. "Hey, my little baby," he cooed to wake her. "There are Lilly's big brown eyes!" he said as she opened her eyes and smiled. "Hello, my Izzy! My little Israeli baby!" Tony smiled as he walked her over to her changing table, "You still look just like your beautiful Israeli momma! Like her when she was a baby! Yes, baby!" after changing Lilly, he put on her onesie that had been passed through all his girls starting with Katie that said, "My finger maybe small… but I can still wrap Daddy around it!" her pink heart jeans with the jacket that matched, and her little pink socks. Tony picked her up and scooped up Savannah on the way out the door, "Come on, my baby girls! Let's go see what Mommy's making for breakfast! Mmmm!"
When he got downstairs, Troy was sitting in his booster seat half asleep with his head on the table, and Eleanor was holding onto Ziva tight, like a monkey on her back, as she made pancakes and eggs. "Good morning, Tony!" Ziva said giving him his favorite smile and a peck on the lips. "Mornin' Babe! Hey, wanna help me get them in their seats?" Tony asked as he handed Ziva her mini double. "Hey, Neshima!" Ziva said lightly tickling Lilly and placing her in her highchair. "Eema, not feel good!" Eleanor told her mother when she moved quickly. "I know, I'm sorry, Ahavah," Ziva said to her. "Want to come see Daddy, Monks?" Tony asked after he placed Savannah in her booster seat so she wouldn't run around. Eleanor simply nodded, and Tony took her off Ziva's back. "Where is Katie, Tony? Shouldn't she be up now?" Ziva asked.
"Oh, I let Katiecakes sleep in for a few more minutes, can you get her up?" Tony asked as he gave medicine to Eleanor and Troy. "Alright, Tony," Ziva said after hugging him. Ziva walked up the stairs mumbling to herself about the girls turning Tony into a push offer. Ziva walked into Katie's room and flipped on the lights, "Caitlyn Danielle DiNozzo, up now!" "Yes, Mommy!" Katie said jumping up. Ziva looked at her daughter with her hands on her hips; "Caitlyn Danielle, how do you always get your daddy to let you sleep in almost every day?" Katie tried for innocence, "Because he loves me?" Ziva's gaze softened as she walked over to her daughter bent to her level and rested her hands on her shoulders, "And I love you too my little bekhirah, but did your daddy not tell you we are running late?" Katie looked down, "Yes." "Then why would you ask to sleep in?" Ziva asked her lifting Katie's chin. "I don't know, Mommy, I'm sorry," Katie said. Ziva smiled, "That's alright, Baby, but I swear you girls are turning your father into a total push 'offer'" Katie giggled, "That's push 'over' mommy." Ziva smiled again pressing her nose to Katie's, "Whatever, just hurry up and get downstairs for breakfast, doodle bug. It's chilly and rainy outside, so dress correctly." Katie tilted her head up and kissed Ziva nose, "Ok, Mommy, love you!" "Love you to my little bekhirah, see you downstairs."
(A/N: So what do you think of the DiNozzo kids? I hope this gave you a little insight to the DiNozzo family how I see it! Next chapter will be getting to NCIS and hopefully in a close chapter you will meet the McGee kids, it's my goal anyway. Also, I love suggestions! Like any ideas of what the kids may do in this story or other stories? Please review!)