Disclaimer: I don't own JAG ( CBS and DPB does ) if I did Harm and Mac would still be on our TV sets once a week, all I own are the DVD sets, JAG trading card and some autographed cast pictures...

A/N... Just a fun little Halloween fic... Happy boo day...

1430 Zulu
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, VA

Harm walked out of his office into the JAG bullpen, heading straight to where his wife was talking to Lt Harriet Sims.

"So Harriet does 1730 sound good to you?'

"Yes Ma'am sounds great; we will meet you guys there. Hello Commander Rabb." Harriet added in her cheerful tone.

"Harriet, Mac so what's going on ladies? Anything I need to know about?" Harm asked looking somewhat puzzled as to what is taking place at 1730.

"As a matter of fact my dear sweet loving husband, we are all going Trick or Treating tonight." Mac said as she smiled at Harm.

"Oh this is going to be fun 4 adults chasing after 2 hyper kids." Harm Smiled at the picture that popped in his head.

Mac playfully hit Harm on the arm..."Harmon Rabb this is our little guys first time he gets to dress up and go get candy, it will be fun for him.

"Yes it will be fun for you Mac, cause we know you will eat all his candy!"

"Hey it's not my fault that new baby Rabb likes sweet stuff." Mac said as she patted her still flat abdomen.

Harriet laughed at the interaction between her two friends... "Sir, Ma'am if you will excuse me, I'm going to go get little A.J. from daycare."

"I'll walk with you Harriet, and get little Harm, I'm done for the day." Harm told Harriet.

"Harm bring him back up here after you get him, Ok sweetie." Mac smiled...

"Yes Mother." Harm laughed

About 20 minutes later Harm and little Harm came walking back into the bullpen, Little Harm waving his hands around his daddy's head, Harm getting smacked in the head every once in a while by the bright orange pumpkin his son was holding in his waving hands.

"Ok buddy I know I can take punching out of an F-14, but the hitting dada in the head needs to stop."

"Dada, umpkin!"... Little Harm babbled...

"Yes I see you have a very nice pumpkin, that the nice lady in daycare gave you. Why don't we stop hitting dada with it and go show mommy."

Little Harm held out his pumpkin... "Mama, umpkin.."

"That's right buddy." Harm sat little Harm down in front of Mac's door and opened it so they could go in, as soon as the door opened little Harm ran to his mommy...pumpkin flying in his little hands...

"Mama Mama, umpkin..." Little Harm waved his pumpkin at his mother...

"I see that buddy, where did you get this from?" Mac asked her son, and looked up at Harm.

"He got it from Mrs. Davis in daycare; she gave all the kids pumpkins today." Harm explained..

"That was nice of her wasn't little man." Mac smiled at her son..

"es mama.."

"Mac I'm going to leave him here with you while I run and get my cover and case."

"Ok I'm just finishing here, should be ready when you get back."

Harm walked out of Mac's office, but he forgot to close the door behind him, little Harm saw his daddy walk out and decided to toddle after him. He didn't get very far when he walked into a pair of blue legs. He looked up to see the face of the Admiral. The Admiral looked down at the toddler, smiled and picked him up.

"Well Mr. Rabb it seems that you are lost, judging from the fact that I don't see your parents anywhere around here. What's this you have in your hand?"

"umpkin..Mine.." Little Harm babbled to the Admiral.

"Yes, Yes, Mr. Rabb I can see that, and a very nice umpkin it is, now let's see if we can find you some candy for that umpkin of yours. I think Tiner has some on his desk, what's say me and you go take a look."

The Admiral and Little Harm walked to Tiner's desk to get candy; meanwhile Mac looked up and didn't see her son anywhere. "Oh Shit," she thought when she saw her door open, she headed out into the bullpen in search of her son, Harm was walking out of his office when he saw Mac headed towards him.

"Harm where is our son at?"

"I left him with you Mac?"

Lt Singer saw what was happening between Harm and Mac and decided to inform them what she had seen.

"Sir, Ma'am... I saw your child walk out of the Colonels office; it looked like he was fallowing the Commander. When he ran, into the Admiral. I don't know where they went, but I did hear something about candy."

"Thank you Lt.." Mac said...

Mac looked at Harm with a worried look on her face, just as the Admiral and Little Harm walked back into the bullpen.

"Ah Colonel, Commander I think this person belongs to the two of you."

The Admiral handed over little Harm to his father.

"Yes Sir, we are sorry if he caused any problem's Sir." Harm said...

"Nonsense Commander, myself and Mr. Rabb had a nice time. We went trick or treating, he got some candy in his umpkin."

"Harm and Mac looked at each other and smiled. Trying to hold back their laughter.

"So Sir you two got some candy." Mac asked as she tried not to laugh

"Yes Colonel, we went and paided all the Judges a visit and they were more than happy to give us candy. Oh Commander Admiral Morris says to tell you, that you have a very cute son, just don't teach him it's ok to fire a gun in a court room. That's all people carry on."

"Awe Awe Sir." They both said.

Harm looked down at his son, who was standing on the floor holding his pumpkin. He picked him up and gave him a hug.

"Come on Mac let's get out of here for the day, and go get this little sailor some more candy for his umpkin."

Mac laughed.."Right behind you sailor."