Disclaimer: I don't own Danny and Lindsay but if I did Danny would be in my closet between Booth and Vaughn. lol. But I do own Joey.

Chapter One

Lindsay groaned as she opened the dryer and saw that there were no clothes inside of it. She shook her head and opened the washer to reveal the missing clothes.

"You're father's an idiot." She told the toddler who was playing with his trains on the floor in the living room. She switched the washer on again and headed towards where her son was playing.

"Daddy smart." He giggled as his mother picked him up off the floor and brought him back to the nursery.

"When he wants to be." Lindsay replied and kissed her son's nose. He just giggled as Lindsay set him down on the changing table then turned to the closet behind her. "What should we wear today?" Lindsay asked as she shifted through the clothes. She turned around to the toddler and waited for a response.

"Jeans." He announced as he clapped his hands and watched his mother with his bright blue eyes as she turned and got a pair of jeans out of the dresser.

"Just like your father." Lindsay said as she undressed him and replaced his clothes with jeans and a white tee shirt then put a long sleeve shirt over top.

"Smart." He retorted with a cocky smirk on his face causing Lindsay to laugh out loud. She tickled him then brought him back into her arms as she left the nursery in search of his shoes.

"Where are your shoes Joey?" she asked knowing he wouldn't answer she looked down at him and he look just as confused as her. She set him down so he could go play with his toys while she hunted for the missing Nikes. "Let's see," Lindsay said talking to herself as she headed into the kitchen and looked by the door. Not finding anything she headed down the hall towards the master bedroom and found them sitting outside of the bathroom door. Lindsay just shook her head and returned to the living room to put the shoes on her son. "Now breakfast." Lindsay said helping Joey stand as they headed into the kitchen. She placed him in his high chair then turned and got the cheerios. "Sound good?" Lindsay asked getting a bowl and filling it with cheerios, placing it on his tray then filling his cup with milk and giving it to him. He took a handful of his breakfast and offered it to Lindsay. "No thanks baby, mommy'll get breakfast at work." Joey shrugged his shoulders and ate the cheerios.

Ring Ring

Lindsay groaned and got up to answer the phone. "Hello? Yeah I figured that out when I opened the dryer and there were no clothes." She laughed "Okay see you soon." She laughed again and hung up. Then returned to her son and cleaned up his breakfast and his hands. "Okay, let's go." Lindsay said as she took Joey out of his high chair and placed him on the ground before heading to get his jacket. After they were all bundled up they headed out into the chilly winter.

Elsewhere

"Yo Messer." Don Flack called from down the hall file in hand.

"What?" Danny asked heading into his office Flack close behind.

"Got a case for you." Flack said as he handing him the file and looked around for Lindsay. "Where's the wife?"

"On her way in, she's dropping Joey off at pre-school." Danny said as he took the file from Flack and looked it over. "She should be here any minute."

"Okay, I'll be back in five." He said and left the office. Danny gave him a weird look and brushed it off then sat down at his desk and waited for his wife to show.

"Messer, let's go." Flack said from the door jam. Danny got up and got his jacket off the back of his chair then left with Flack scanning all the other rooms for Lindsay. "She's outside waiting." Danny gave him a weird look and waited for him to continue. "I told her as she was coming in." Danny nodded and walked out the door and headed for the black SUV, smiling as she came into his sight.

"Morning Montana." Danny said and gave her a quick kiss, smirking.

"Morning Messer." She replied with a smirk of her own before hopping in the front seat, forcing Danny to drive as Flack headed for his own car.

"It's okay Montana, I'll drive." Danny said his accent thick as he hopped in the driver's seat. He watched as she flipped through the radio stations. "No country."

"Not fair Messer, I couldn't listen to country last time, this time I can remember your deal?" she asked tilting her head tempting him to fight her on this.

"Whatever, Linds." He smirked as he pulled on of the parking lot. He groaned when he heard Tim McGraw's voice play through the car. Lindsay practically was in love him, and that didn't bother him, what bothered him was country songs made him think.

"I love this song!" Lindsay exclaimed as 'My Little Girl' played.

Gotta hold on easy as I let you go.
Gonna tell you how much I love you,
though you think you already know.
I remember I thought you looked like an angel wrapped in pink so soft and warm.
You've had me wrapped around your finger since the day you were born.

"Why?"

"Cause it's a good song and I would have danced with my father to it at our wedding if it wasn't for that one part." Lindsay said as she hummed along. Danny just laughed at her and waited for the part to play.

Someday, some boy will come and ask me for your hand.
But I won't say "yes" to him unless I know, he's the half
that makes you whole, he has a poet's soul, and the heart of a man's man.
I know he'll say that he's in love.
But between you and me. He won't be good enough!

"Please Montana your father doesn't think I'm good enough for you." Danny groaned as he remembered the lecture that Perry Monroe had given him the night before his wedding.

"True, but when Joey was born, he liked you." She laughed as she watched what was going on out the window.

"Liked." Danny said as he looked at Lindsay when they came to a stop. "Likes is what you should've said."

"How about you're his favorite out of all his son and daughter in laws?" Lindsay asked with a smirk as she took his hand.

"That's because I live in New York." He said turning and looking at her as he parked the car at the crime-scene. She smirked and leaned over and kissed him.

"You're my favorite, well you're tied for first." She laughed as he kissed her again.

"As long as I'm tied with our son and not Tim McGraw." Danny smirked then groaned when his cell phone went off. He answered, and Lindsay watched as his eyes turned a darker shade and tear up, and his face turn angry. He hung up the phone and didn't say anything but started the car up again.

"Danny, what happened?"

"There's a bomb threat at Joey's pre-school, a real one." Danny said and spun the car heading back towards the city.