Sam fixed Nate's bottle as he quietly talked him, keeping him from crying. He didn't even need to turn on a light besides the light above the stove. He shook the bottle up as he walked into the living room. As soon as he stopped shaking the bottle, he heard other noises in the room. His hunter instincts kicked in, but he still turned on the light. He saw Bobby and Tasha engrossed in each other, kissing on the couch.

"Oh, God. I'm sorry," Sam shut off the light and turned to leave the room. "I'll find somewhere else to feed Nate."

Bobby recovered first. "That's okay, Sam. You can feed Nate in here. We have something important to tell you."

"Okay," Sam said slowly as he sat down and got Nate to take the bottle.

"Tasha has agreed to be my wife," Bobby had the biggest smile on his face that Sam had ever seen.

"Wow. I mean, congratulations," Sam was surprised at how fast their engagement came about. Then again, after how quickly he and Abby got married, he shouldn't be. "I'd give you each a hug but I've got my hands full."

"We're so excited," it was the first that Tasha spoke. Her cheeks were still red from Bobby's whiskers and embarrassment at getting caught in the dark.

"I'm happy for you. When did this happen?"

"After everyone went to sleep," Bobby put an arm around Tasha and settled back into the couch.

"Abby is going to wish she'd been up to see it," Sam told them.

"We'd planned on telling everyone at breakfast," Bobby said.

"I can keep a secret that long," Sam assured him. "Any ideas on when the wedding is?"

"I need to check with the church in town. I'd like to get married in the church I grew up in and Tasha would like some time to plan. It'll be just us, maybe a few workers at the store, and a hunter or two," Bobby stopped talking long enough to place a kiss on Tasha's cheek. "I want them all to meet the woman who made me love again."

Sam smiled at them as Nate finished his bottle. After burping him, Sam congratulated them again before going back to bed. He turned off the light and Nate fell back to sleep for once. All of the excitement of getting passed around at Christmas Eve just tuckered him out.

"So you got flustered because Sam and Nate discovered us," Bobby had a little chuckle to his voice. "You are painfully shy, aren't you?"

"Yeah," Tasha tried to hide her face in Bobby's flannel shirt and Bobby caught the scent of her perfume.

"That's not a problem here, darlin'. Just a little amusing is all."

Tasha yawned, even through she tried not to.

"You'd better get some sleep," Bobby stood up and helped Tasha to her feet. "I'll walk you up."

"I'm so happy we're going to be married," Tasha whispered on their way up the stairs.

"Me, too," Bobby whispered back when they reached her door.

There they had another embrace and slow kisses because neither of them wanted to be apart.

"Good night, Tasha."

"Night, Bobby," Tasha smiled as she closed her door. She leaned back on the door and looked at her ring, unable to believe that her dreams were coming true.

Bobby almost floated down the stairs. He was sure of himself and sure of Tasha's love for him. When he got to his room, Loretta's face smiled out at him from the picture.

Bobby picked up the picture and wiped a thumb across the smiling face. "My mother always said I'd find another woman who loved me. I never believed her. Tasha isn't you, but I love her. I'm sure she loves me back. With how much you loved me, I know you understand." Bobby slipped Loretta's picture back into his bureau drawer.

He felt so young again. He hadn't been in love like this since his late teens and early twenties. When he slept, he dreamed of church bells and flowers, something this mother would have loved to have seen.

Dean hugged Kylee's warm body closer to him. She mumbled something in her sleep that he couldn't hear. Dean smelled her shampoo and sighed. He knew it was Christmas morning but he'd been up too late on Christmas Eve. Umm, last night. . . . he drifted back to sleep with a smile on his face.

Dean squinted at the orange light coming in the window. It was the sunrise shining right into his eyes. In their haste the night before, they'd forgotten to pull the shade. Dean tried to ignore the light and go back to sleep, but it just wasn't happening. So, he slipped out of bed and drew the shade.

As he climbed back into bed, Kylee said, "Not now, Dean. It's too early. Nate isn't even up yet."

"Go back to sleep," Dean told her as he found the warm spot on the sheets that he'd left behind. He wasn't sure that Kylee even heard him, she'd fallen back to sleep so fast.

When they sat down to breakfast, Tasha could hardly contain herself. Abby, even in her sleep-deprived haze, asked Tasha if she was okay.

"I'm fine," Tasha gave her a bright smile. She was waiting for Bobby to get to the table and make their announcement.

Abby rocked Nate in her arms to keep him happy as she waited for the others to sit down.

"Before we start to eat, I have something very important to say," the new tone in Bobby's voice held everyone's attention. "I've asked Tasha to marry me, and she said yes."

"That's wonderful," Kylee was the first to speak and give them hugs.

"Bobby, man, I didn't think you had it in you," Dean said.

"I'm so happy," Abby started to cry. Sam took Nate so Abby could crush the newly engaged in hugs.

Sam just smiled at Bobby, and Bobby nodded in return.

"When did this happen?" Abby asked.

"Last night," Tasha was talking fast because of her excitement. "It was so romantic by the lights of the Christmas tree. We want to get married in Bobby's church in town. Will you help me arrange the details?"

"I wouldn't know where to begin. Sam and I got married right here at Bobby's."

Kylee offered to help with the preparations, too. "I could really use a girly break from the garage and scrap yard."

While the women chatted all through breakfast about all the different things that go into planning weddings, Dean just looked at Bobby and asked, "Are you going to agree to all this?"

"Whatever Tasha wants," Bobby replied.

Dean looked at Bobby like he'd lost his backbone somewhere overnight.

"It's the same thing you did with Kylee," Bobby reminded him of the tuxes and Dean didn't look at Bobby like that again.