Okay, so I haven't been posting many stories lately...sorry about that guys but things happen lol. So here goes! And please note !
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Jethro Gibbs stood beside his wife, his eyebrow arched in an amused manner as his wife; Ziva David uncharacteristically stood looking at pink baby clothes. She had a happy and carefree smile across her face and her hand rested on her eight month baby bump. She had a pink and frilly dress in her hand, "Awww Jethro it's gorgeous" she exclaimed, her voice a 'girly' undertone. She was beginning to lose her Israeli accent, which made he sound a bit like a 'valley high school girl'.
Gibbs laughed, "It's very pink" he said amused at the frilly item she held up in various shades of pink from baby pink to hot pink
Seventeen year old Sarah David looked at her mother, "Mom, that thing is disgusting you can't honestly think of putting my baby sister in that" she said visibly cringing which made her father' Jethro Gibbs laugh
Ziva shot a glare at the pair, "Of course I am, you wore dresses when you were a baby"
Sarah rolled her eyes, "I know, unfortunately there's photographic evidence of it, please save my sister from that embarrassment" she said stepping forwards and gradually moving the dress from her mothers hand and back on the clothes rack, she picked up a white dress with small intricate pink flower detail around the hem, and passed that to her mother instead, "Much better"
Ziva smiled and hugged her daughter, "That is gorgeous" she said softly to her
Gibbs smiled, "Much better" he commented
Ziva laughed, "I take it I won't be getting the pink one then"
Sarah kissed her mothers cheek, "Not a hope"