Catherine woke up with a kiss from Steve on the neck. "Good Morning!"

"Good morning, Steve. Have you swam and returned?" she asked noticing that he was wet.

"Yes, I'm gone swin and I'm back. Did you know that we have new neighbors in the house on the left?"

"No, I didn't," she replied.

"They have two daughters and maybe the girls and Kim can be friends."

"Maybe," Catherine answered.

I'm going to take a shower," he kissed her cheek.

"I can smell the coffee," Catherine told him.

"Our almost son-in-law is making coffee," Steve replied.

"Really? He's so nice. I'm glad Emilly found him."

"Yes, me too. Emilly is setting the table and Kim is surrounded by toys on the living room floor. "

"Is it just me who's still in bed?" Catherine said.

"Yes, just you."

"Well, I slept little last night," she answered.

"I know," Steve smiled and went to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the family was sitting at the table having breakfast.

"Joshua, I am concerned that you are working too hard. Look at your hands, they are full of bubbles," Steve said.

"I need to work, Mr. McGarrett."

"Not as a slave, Joshua," Steve answered.

Emilly took Joshua's hand. "I'm going to live in your apartment after we get married. I don't want you to keep doing this."

"I don't want you to be unhappy, Emilly. I'm not going to take you out of the house to be unhappy with me. So if you want to live nearby, I need to work harder," Joshua replied.

"I'm not a spoiled girl, Joshua. I know that we can't have everything we want," Emilly replied.

"Joshua, we can't be hypocrites. And when I say us, I'm talking about me and Catherine. The life of you two are not going to be easy, Emilly has special needs and that is a fact. She cannot cook without supervision, she can't do the house shopping alone, she'll need help with everything, especially when you two have children. Are you sure you are prepared for this? Are you sure you don't prefer an easier life? " Steve told Joshua and Catherine didn't understand, and was upset with him when Emilly started to cry.

"Steve ..." Catherine started to speak but Steve held up his hand asking her to wait.

"I know all of that, Mr. McGarrett. I love Emilly and I want to marry her. I don't prefer an easier life if that easier life doesn't include her," Joshua replied to Steve and hugged Emilly. "Don't cry, Emilly."

"Great, Joshua. That's what I needed to hear. I can't give you two a house, but we can renovate our garage and you two can have a big bedroom and a bathroom there, and you can use the rest of the home. You two will have your privacy and Emilly will be close to Catherine. I know the whole problem is this, mother and daughter don't want to be separated."

Steve looked at Catherine and held out his hand to her. She took his hand in approval.

"What about your dad's car? I know you love that car," Catherine told him.

"I am going to sell it to a collector, and I know it will be in good hands. My father is no longer here, but our family is," Steve replied to her.

"Thank you," Catherine replied.

"And what do you say, Joshua?" Steve asked.

"I accept if Emilly accepts," Joshua replied.

"I accept, Dad. Obrigada," Emilly replied.

"Joshua, I also want to be able to give you the opportunity that your parents could not give you. I will not ask you to contribute to the household expenses, but I want you to go back to school, so you will can give a better life to your family. You will not live in the garage for the rest of your life. "

"Okay, Mr. McGarett. Thank you," Joshua replied and was thrilled.

"Oh, no! Are you going to start crying?" Steve told Joshua.

Steve looked at Kim. "Daughter, can you teach Joshua how not to be a crybaby?"

Kim laughed. "Crybaby," she repeated.

"Let's go to the garage and see what we can do there," Steve told Joshua.

"Okay," Joshua said and stood up excitedly. "Come on, Emilly," he said taking her hand.

Emilly took his hand and stood up too.

Catherine stood up too. "What about us, daughter? Shall we stay here? Let's go to the garage too," Catherine said to Kim and picked her up.

Joshua helped Catherine prepare lunch and after lunch helped Emilly to clean up the kitchen. He kissed her cheek as she washed the dishes.

"I am very happy, Emilly."

Emilly hugged him with hands full of soap. "I'm happy, too, Joshua. I was very lucky to meet you."

"No, you're wrong. I was the lucky one," Joshua replied.

Steve entered the room and saw Catherine getting ready. "Are you going somewhere?" he asked.

"I'm going to see Brian," she replied.

"But didn't John tell you that he was going today and that you could rest?"

"But my heart is asking me to go see him, Steve. And I will follow my heart," Catherine replied.

"Okay," Steve replied.

"You don't have to go, stay home and take care of Kim. I won't be long, I'll just be with him for a bit," Catherine replied.

"Okay. I'm going to organize the toys that Kim won. Our living room can't turn into a sea of toys," Steve said and kissed her lightly before she left.

Catherine arrived at the hospital and found John talking to the nurses while Brian was alone in the incubator. Catherine just looked at him with indignation. She wouldn't fight with him inside the hospital, but she was tired and sad about his irresponsibility.

"Hi, my love. Grandma came to see you," she said to Brian and he stretched out his little legs when he heard her voice. He missed her the day before.

John approached her and wanted to justify himself. "Catherine, I was just talking to them."

"You should be talking to your son."

"I already talked to him today," John replied.

"What about Hannah? Aren't you getting to know each other? Are you going to tell her that you were flirting with the others too?"

"I wasn't flirting with them, Catherine. You are judging me badly."

"Why do you think I'm judging you badly, John? Is it because with each passing day you disappoint me more?" She replied to John and then only looked to Brian.

"Are you going to stay here? I have a date with Hannah. I asked her out to dinner," John told her.

"I'm going to stay here with him. You and nothing here is the same thing," Catherine replied.

John kissed her cheek. "Love you too."

"Are you making fun of me?" Catherine asked.

"No. I love you. Who doesn't love you?" John replied and left.