"Did you pick up the roast." Danny followed Jamie down the hall.

"I couldn't they changes my tour today." Jamie put his hat on.

"You said you were gonna get it." Danny rubbed his forehead with his hand.

"Actually you said I was gonna get it I said I would try."

Jamie snapped back at him.

"So what I got to go pick it up now come on kid I got to work too." Danny pleaded with his younger brother.

"Well, Erin can do it." Jamie offered him.

"Erin can't do it she's a mother. We can't send her out to buy her own Mother's day dinner"

"What about Al. She isn't a mother." Jamie said.

Danny's stomach turned at the thought.

Alison uses to jock about what type of mom she would be when she grew up. But not after everything that happened even after marrying Greg.

"She can't. Are you sure you went to Harvard kid." Danny said before walking away.

Danny and Jamie walked into the house.

"I can't believe I forgot to get the roast," Danny said.

"Sorry I tried to pick it up but with everything that went down I couldn't swing by." Jamie took his coat off. "So what are we going to do." Erin walked up to them.

"You two better get into the kitchen most of the cooking is done." Danny and Jamie glanced at each other before heading into the kitchen. Henry was sitting at the table reading the newspaper.

Nicky was sitting next to him making Frank's mash. Sean was snapping peas at the island while Jack was cutting some carrots. Greg was pulling the rout of the oven.

"What is this," Jamie asked. Sean ran over and gave Danny a hug.

"Uncle Greg is letting all us help make dinner."

Danny hugged his son.

"As he should." He turned to look at Greg. "What do you need." Greg pointed at the roast.

"Would you carve this up." They nodded walking over.

"How did you know to pick the roast up," Jamie asked Greg who went back to help Jack.

"Henry called and asked me to since it was on the way for me and Alison." Danny looked at him.

"It's on the other side of the city for you." Greg glanced down at Sean.

"We had a late call last night so we picked it up and spent the night here. That way we could marinade it last night and stick it in the oven early this morning."

Jamie stopped mid slice in the roast.

"Wait did Alison help." Danny also stopped and looked at Greg.

"No she didn't, and for the record, she is a good cook." Henry laughed from the table.

"You know Greg if you're in danger it's okay we're cops you can tell us." Greg glared at him pointing his knife at Jamie and Danny.

"Hey I did you all a favor and what do you do you insult my wife." Danny and Jamie held up their hand.

"Fair enough we're glad we got another cook in the family."

Sean looked up from where he was sitting.

"Uncle Greg isn't a cook he's a chemist." Greg smiled hugging Sean.

"That is right something your dad and uncle Jamie should remember." Nicky walked over with a bowl of mashed potatoes.

"What does that have to do with cooking." She asked Greg laughed.

"You can break everything down to it's smallest particles and manipulate them into something else that is what cooking is.

A set of chain reactions." Jack looked up at him.

"I want to be a chemist like you."

Danny smiled at his son.

"That good using all your book smarts and still being a cop."

Henry stood up and walked over.

"Alright, let's go serve the ladies."

Danny and Jamie helped Greg with the dishes.

"We appreciate everything you did today. You and Alison didn't need to stop by and pick the roast up." Greg leaned back on the counter drying a plate.

"It was no problem like I said it was on the way."

Danny handed him another plate.

"Well, you stepped up this Mother's day." Greg smiled putting the plate away.

"Do you ever think about having kids." Greg paused at Jamie's question. He could hear Danny smacking his younger brother in the back of the head.

"No I don't." he closed the cabinet.

"I'm sorry…" Greg stopped him.

"I would love to have kids with Alison. She is not ready. I never thought she would be ready to marry me but she did. This…This is more complicated. If Alison wants kids she can bring it up. I'm not going to push her. Until that day we will be the best Aunt and Uncle we can be." Danny looked over at Jamie before patting Greg on the back.

"Don't worry I have not to doubt about that considering Jamie isn't much competition." Jamie gasped and Danny whipped him with his wet towel.

"Hey." Greg laughed grabbing one of the pots.

"I'll remember that the next time I need a favor."