A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Here you go! Enjoy!

Jillian Grace was being watched by her Grandpa Tristan, making sandwiches in an assembly line with her two (soon to be three) siblings. Their parents had been called away on some business at Camp-Half Blood, and it wasn't as if Zeus or Aphrodite could watch them.

Caleb got out the bread, and handed it to Isabelle, who put ham and cheese on, and then to Jillian who put it into a baggie and then in the fridge. The idea was to make all the sandwiches on Sunday so they could have food for the whole week. Tristan of course had his own chef, but the children insisted they wanted to do things themselves.

"Are you kids done?" Grandpa Tristan asked. They all nodded. He glanced at the twenty-one sandwiches in the fridge.

"Are you really that hungry?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's for the whole week." Isabelle explained.

"But…. won't they get a little stale?" their grandfather questioned.

"Stale starts with s." Jillian added unhelpfully. "S says ssss."

"That's true." said Tristan, smiling at his youngest granddaughter. "But what about the sandwiches?"

"We can freeze them." said Caleb. "Alex said that keeps things from going bad. Can we order pizza and watch a movie? We can also go buy candy, soda, and popcorn."

"Does your mom let you do that?" Tristan questioned.

They all nodded.
"Definitely." said Isabelle.

"Well, Mommy eats that. She also eats tofu sticks dipped in yogurt and sugar." Jillian reminded him.

"Also, our bedtime is eleven o'clock." Caleb added. "And Mom said we could skip school tomorrow."

Their grandfather raised both eyebrows. "What would your Mom say if I called her?" he asked, reaching for the phone.

They all looked to the phone.

"You don't need to call her, she's probably busy." Caleb said.

"Very busy." Isabelle added.

"We were just kidding." her younger sister said. "But Mommy really does eat that. She told me the baby makes her hungry. How are babies made, Grandpa?"

"You know what, I have a better idea. Let's go play outside."

"Too cold." Isabelle complained. "Besides, it's getting dark."

"No it's not!" her brother complained, using his charmspeak. "You want to go outside."

"No, you don't." his sister said, using her own charmspeak. Jillian and her grandfather started to nod.

Their argument continued until there was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" Jillian yelled, running to get the door. It was her parents.

"Why are you here so early? I thought you weren't coming back until Friday!" Jillian exclaimed.

Piper bent down to kiss her youngest daughter. "Didn't you miss me?" she asked. "I've been gone for two days!"

"Of course I missed you, Mommy." Jillian explained. "But it was almost snack time, and Caleb was going to order pizza and soda and candy."

"For snack?" her mother asked. Jillian confirmed that by nodding.

"Hi ." said Isabelle and Caleb at the same time.

"They're like twins! Mommy, what if the new baby is twins?"

Jason laughed. "It probably won't be twins, sweetheart."

"Aww." Jillian complained. "That would be fun."

"So." said Caleb, as soon as their grandfather had left. "What was the urgent Camp Half- Blood thing you had to leave for?"

Jason and Piper shared a look. "Oh, it was nothing." Piper said. But the look in her eyes said differently.

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