Tony lovingly caressed his newborn daughter's head with his fingertips as she suckled from her mother's breasts. He held her twin sister firmly in his arms, "How about we name them after our mothers?" He suggested.

Ziva looked up at her husband, he had the biggest smile on his face, "You do remember my mothers name was Rivka, yes?"

"Yeah, it's a variant of Rebecca."

Ziva smiled, "You've really been thinking about this, huh?" Tony slowly nodded, "How about Rebecca...no, Becca Marie DiNozzo?" She looked down at her daughter, "Do you like that name?"

"Heh. It takes care of both mothers, that's for sure." Tony smiled, "Okay, time for a baby change." He carefully lowered his daughter into Ziva's lap, setting her down softly and took Becca into his arms, raising her to eye level, "Hey there, Becca, I'm your daddy. Hi." He pressed his lips to her forehead and took a deep breath, "You smell like a combination of boobie milk and mommy, yes you do. Yes. Are you full, hmm? You look full, yes you do. You look like your daddy at Thanksgiving, those crunched eyes, that bit of drool on your upper lip...and I bet if you were wearing pants, they'd be unbuttoned right now, yes they would be." He kissed his daughter on her tiny lips, "Such a good girl."

Ziva smiled up at Tony as he slowly began to sway back and worth with Becca in his arms, "Ow." She uttered, looking down.

"Looks like its time for a boobie change, too." Tony grinned, "Bad as Tony?"

"Heck no." Ziva replied, switching the baby to her other breast, "That boy punished my nipples."

"Heh. If Tony goes into boxing or fighting when he's older, he now has the greatest nickname ever, Tony "The Nipple Punisher" DiNozzo."

Ziva shook her head, but laughed at her husband's silliness, "Stop, lets think about other names."

"Bella Rivka DiNozzo." Tony stated.

"Bella?" Ziva smiled, "That's beautiful." She laughed, "And means it, too."

"Mommy?" Tali called out from the doorway.

"Tali." Ziva smiled, "Would you like to meet your sisters?"

Tali's face lit up, her smile couldn't get any bigger. She ran over and looked up at her dad. He knelt, showing her Becca, "Can I hold her?"

"I don't see why not." Tony smiled and pointed towards the chair.

Tali shot over to the chair and sat in it and held out her arms.

Tony moved over, placing Becca in Tali's arms. She brought her baby sister into her chest and smiled down at her.

"Daddy!" Junior exclaimed. Tony turned, seeing everyone standing outside of the hospital room. He quickly picked up his son, "Two of them?"

"That's what twins mean, buddy." Tony answered.

"And they're both girls?"

"Yup."

Junior looked around the room, "When do I get a little brother?"

Chuckles came from the hall as Ziva glared up at her son, "Heh."

A large arched double entry door lead into the new DiNozzo home. Tony pushed them open and Ziva walked inside. She looked around, seeing the open concept Gibbs was talking about. The living room and dining room flowed into one another, sharing a hardwood floor. The stairs were off to the left, not in view from the doorway. She moved over, running her hand along the top the banister, feeling the smoothness of the wood on her hand. She smiled back at Tony and Gibbs, who was standing behind her, "Thank you."

Gibbs gave a small nod, "Wanna see your kitchen?" He pointed towards the dining room, "That way, then take a left."

Ziva smiled and walked through the living room and dining room and passed through the doorway into the kitchen, "Holy shit."

"I think she likes it, Gibbs."

"Ya think, DiNozzo?" Gibbs grinned.

Junior ran into his parent's bedroom with Speak right behind him, Ziva and Tali were on the bed with the twins. Tony was sitting in a chair, half asleep. Junior began to shake his father's knee, "Daddy?"

Tony lifted his son on his knee, "Yeah, buddy?"

"Did you see, Grandpa made me a basketball hoop, wanna play?"

Tony rubbed the top of his son's head as he looked at Ziva,"If mommy doesn't need anything, sure."

"Nope, we're good." Ziva smiled.

Junior hopped off his father's lap and pulled at his hand, "Come on, daddy."

Tony stood up and his son pulled him towards the door. He quickly picked up his son and turned back looking at his girls and a thought popped into his head, "Wow. It's just you, me and Speak now...we're totally outnumbered."

"Don't worry, daddy."

"About?"

"I can get mommy on our side."

Tony laughed, "I bet you can."

AN- Thanks everyone for the suggestions. Sorry about the update being so short.