I looked at how they were staring at each other. I had never seen mom so happy before. Wait. Scratch that. I had seen mom this happy before. When they got together. When he finally realized he loved her and had, as Aunt Catherine put it, gotten his head out of the microscope.
Let me back track. My name is Isabella Sid----- wait, wouldn't it be Grissom now? Ugh. Confusion. Well, my name is Isabella Sidle/Grissom. Or, Is, as everyone calls me, and this is my story about how my geeky mother and entomologist father finally got together after 15 years.
