"Parker, you brought a blue shirt with you, right?" Brennan was getting everyone ready for the family picture.

"Yes, as promised. What do you think?" He spun around, modeling it for her.

She thought Parker looked like a blonde version of his father. He was a handsome young man. "You look very nice, Parker."

She checked Christine's blouse to make sure it was still clean, and pulled down Joey's shirt in front. Both of them wore clothes the same color as Parker's shirt. Brennan's sweater was the same shade. "Now...where is your father?" She muttered mostly to herself, but was answered with a hug from behind.

"I'm right here. How do I look?" Brennan stood back to admire him. She'd picked this color for the family picture because Booth looked exceptionally good in blue. "Great!"

"So, are we ready? Enough of this silly family stuff. I got a hockey game to watch." He gave her a grin that told her he was teasing so she played along.

"Booth!", Brennan whined. "You promised to play nice for the picture." She stuck out her lower lip in a fake pout.

"Oh, alright." He kissed her and smiled. "I'll be nice. Is the camera ready?"

"Yes!" Brennan was practically bouncing up and down. "Let's get settled on the couch so we can take our family picture for my frame. Come on!"

Booth and Brennan sat together. Booth held Christine and Brennan held Joey. Parker stood behind the couch, crouching a little to fit in the shot.

"Ready? Smile! Again. Funny faces!" The whole family laughed as they grimaced for the camera. "One more good one!" They all smiled broadly.

"Thank you, Booth." Brennan hugged him later that evening.

"What for?" He smiled.

"My family. I'll always be grateful for the family you've given me."