Disclaimer: I own anyone you don't recognize. Everyone else belongs to Anthony Zuiker and his gang.

A/N: I don't say this a lot but thank you guys so much for all the positive feedback you give me.

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Tim rolled over and wrapped an arm around Calleigh, burying his face in her back.

"It's quiet." she observed, wide away. Tim mumbled a reply, just barely awake. "No it's really quiet. This isn't good."

"Yes it is." Tim rolled Calleigh over and she smiled up at him.

"What if they killed each other?"

Tim suddenly had a vision of his six-year-old running around the house trying to stab a 14-year-old Anna.

"I don't think so." he laughed. "Good morning."

"For now it is. But when the fighting starts, you are going to handle it today."

"There will be no fighting."

Down the hall, Anna rolled over when she heard her door open.

"It's too early. Go away." she mumbled into her pillow. Maggie smiled slightly and jumped on her sister's bed.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" she squealed, jumping up and down.

"Get out you little troll!" Anna yelled.

"No!" Maggie remained jumping. "It's Saturday!"

"Yes and it's also 8:00! Now get out before I take you out!"

Tim groaned and flopped back on the pillows as the door knob tried to be turned.

"Momma. Daddy." a tiny voice called.

"Oh my poor baby stuck out in all that fighting." Calleigh climbed out of bed and opened the door.

"Momma." Danny smiled, a tiny replica of his father's.

"Hello darlin'." Calleigh drawled, scooping him into her arms and showering his face with kisses. She sat back on her bed with him and Danny crawled over her to Tim.

"Hey pal." Tim held up his hand for a high-five but got a hug instead. "That'll work too. Your sisters fighting?"

Danny nodded.

"Anna's mad." he yawned, cuddling up next to his mom. Tim smiled and ruffled his messy curls.

"You stealing my girl Danny?" he asked.

"Nuhuh. My girl." he smiled. Calleigh gave Tim a look and kissed Danny's forehead.

"I think that was your cue to leave." she said.

"Fine. I'll go break the two of them up." Tim said, going out into the hallway. As he neared Anna's room, Maggie came flying out. Then an angered Anna came out next and glared at the blonde hiding behind Tim's legs.

"I swear Maggie one of these days I'm going to get you."

"Hey, hey, hey," Tim warned. "What did I tell you about fighting with your sister?"

"She's only six and she doesn't know what she's doing." Anna muttered. "When I was her age I wasn't that bad."

"Of course not." Tim nodded, then twisted to look behind him. "What did I tell you about bugging your sister?"

"To leave her alone because she's a grumpy teenager." Maggie smirked.

"MOM!" Anna yelled.

"Tim, what did you do this time?" Calleigh asked, coming out with Danny in her arms.

"Nothing!" Anna exclaimed. "He's telling us what he told the other about us. You know, no one believes me when I say that she starts everything!"

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"I have a solution for all of this." Anna announced, walking into the kitchen.

"Danny, no toys at the table." Tim said, hidden behind a newspaper. Danny scowled and tossed his truck away, and it landed in the dog's water.

"Danny!" Calleigh scolded.

"Hi! I'm Anna! I don't know if you know me or not..."

"Stop with the smart ass routine." Tim interrupted.

"Smart ass." Danny repeated.

"Tim!" Calleigh exclaimed, smacking him.

"I'm sorry." he ducked from his wife's blows and looked at his son. "That's a bad word. Don't say it again."

"Smart ass."

"Great! Now he's gonna go to daycare and tell these people that word! Then I'm going to get a call because every time they talk to you, you give them an attitude and I'm going to have to explain why our son is saying, 'smart ass.'" Calleigh ranted.

"MY SOLUTION!" Anna yelled. "Does anyone want to hear it?"

"Yeah go on." Tim nodded.

"I want a lock on my door."

Tim chuckled, then started laughing loudly.

"What?" Anna asked.

"You want a lock on your door?"

"Yes!"

"I think it's a good idea." Calleigh piped up.

"What do you need a lock for?" Tim asked.

"Tim, she's right."

"She's not right. There's no reason why she needs a lock."

"She needs her privacy."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"I'll barricade my door then!" Anna exclaimed. "That way, none of you can ever get in. Again!"

"Anna, I'll get you a lock." Calleigh said.

"No. No you won't. What if there's a fire and she can't get it open?"

"Tim, be realistic here."

"No one ever listens to me." he mumbled, pushing his cereal around the bowl.

"Will you stop acting like you're five?" Calleigh snapped.

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A/N: Okay Anna is 14, Maggie is 6, and Danny is 2. Just clearing that up.