"So Jenn. Now that Emily is here, have you and Nick thought about getting
married?" Catherine asked as she helped Jennifer pack her stuff. It was
time to go home, and leave this hospital.
"We've talked about it, yes. But we've decided that we're gonna put that on hold for a while. We're going to be parents first, then we're going to be husband and wife."
"Life is gonna get busy for you. Trust me." Catherine snickered. "You may think Emily is nothing but tiny now. Just wait. One year will fly by and she'll be tearing up the house before you know it."
Catherine and Jennifer shared a good laugh as Nick entered. "Are you ready to go home now?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around Jen and gave her a kiss.
"Of course I am." She smiled as Nick let go. "I can't wait to get out of this place and finally go home. You got Emily?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am." Nick smiled as he picked up a sleeping Emily in her car seat and the four of them proceeded out of the room.
"Greg. What are you doing here?" Jennifer asked as they ran into him in the hallway.
"Where are you going? I was just coming to see you guys." He said holding a bouquet of flowers. "These are for you and Emily." Greg smiled as he handed them to Jennifer.
"Aww, thank you Greg. They're pretty. We're on our way home." She announced.
"Dang." He snapped his finger as he walked along side Jennifer and Nick. "Is that Emily?" He asked.
"Sure is." Nick said as he looked down at his daughter who was sucking her thumb in her sleep. "You can come over if you'd like?"
"Nah, it's okay. I'll let Jen have her time with Emily, then I'll come over. But thanks for the offer." Greg looked at the clock as they passed it. "I gotta fly to the Lab. Talk to you guys later." Greg said and looked down at Emily. "Get big soon, so they I can teach you how to play video games. Unkie Greg is better that your dad." Greg boasted.
"Ha! You'll never beat me." Nick smirked.
"Keep tell yourself that Nick." Greg snickered as he turned and walked down the opposite hallway. "Keep tell yourself that!" He shouted as he left.
"So you saw her?" Sara asked Warrick as they sat in the break room awaiting their assignments.
"Oh yeah and she is so cute. She's got black hair and brown eyes, just like Nick. But looks exactly like Jennifer. The spitting image." Warrick beamed.
"Actually, I'd say she looks just like me." Grissom smiled, leaning against the door frame. "And she's going to be an entomologist just like grandpa." He paused as Sara and Warrick snickered. "And now, here are your assignments." He handed two pieces of papers to Warrick and one to Sara.
Sara looked at her assignment and then to Warrick, then back at Grissom. "Gris, are you sure you want me to work this one? I mean it would suit Warrick more better." She grinned wickedly.
"No, because it will distract Warrick." Grissom smiled. "And we need to have this done." He let out a small chuckle.
"Let me see that." Warrick said as he snatched the paper out of Sara's hand. He studied the paper carefully before he spoke. "Aw man. I definitely have the wrong end of this case." He bellowed.
"Alas. Poor Warrick." Grissom sighed as he walked out of the break room and down the hallway.
"Well, I think it's best." Sara announced. "You'll be drooling all over the exotic dancers anyway." Sara smiled as she grabbed her bag and headed out the door.
"All I got is a dead ice cream vendor." Warrick muttered to himself. "What? Some kid didn't like the fudgeicle he got?" He whined to no one in particular but himself, as he himself, grabbed his jacket and headed to the Tahoe, kit in hand.
"We've talked about it, yes. But we've decided that we're gonna put that on hold for a while. We're going to be parents first, then we're going to be husband and wife."
"Life is gonna get busy for you. Trust me." Catherine snickered. "You may think Emily is nothing but tiny now. Just wait. One year will fly by and she'll be tearing up the house before you know it."
Catherine and Jennifer shared a good laugh as Nick entered. "Are you ready to go home now?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around Jen and gave her a kiss.
"Of course I am." She smiled as Nick let go. "I can't wait to get out of this place and finally go home. You got Emily?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am." Nick smiled as he picked up a sleeping Emily in her car seat and the four of them proceeded out of the room.
"Greg. What are you doing here?" Jennifer asked as they ran into him in the hallway.
"Where are you going? I was just coming to see you guys." He said holding a bouquet of flowers. "These are for you and Emily." Greg smiled as he handed them to Jennifer.
"Aww, thank you Greg. They're pretty. We're on our way home." She announced.
"Dang." He snapped his finger as he walked along side Jennifer and Nick. "Is that Emily?" He asked.
"Sure is." Nick said as he looked down at his daughter who was sucking her thumb in her sleep. "You can come over if you'd like?"
"Nah, it's okay. I'll let Jen have her time with Emily, then I'll come over. But thanks for the offer." Greg looked at the clock as they passed it. "I gotta fly to the Lab. Talk to you guys later." Greg said and looked down at Emily. "Get big soon, so they I can teach you how to play video games. Unkie Greg is better that your dad." Greg boasted.
"Ha! You'll never beat me." Nick smirked.
"Keep tell yourself that Nick." Greg snickered as he turned and walked down the opposite hallway. "Keep tell yourself that!" He shouted as he left.
"So you saw her?" Sara asked Warrick as they sat in the break room awaiting their assignments.
"Oh yeah and she is so cute. She's got black hair and brown eyes, just like Nick. But looks exactly like Jennifer. The spitting image." Warrick beamed.
"Actually, I'd say she looks just like me." Grissom smiled, leaning against the door frame. "And she's going to be an entomologist just like grandpa." He paused as Sara and Warrick snickered. "And now, here are your assignments." He handed two pieces of papers to Warrick and one to Sara.
Sara looked at her assignment and then to Warrick, then back at Grissom. "Gris, are you sure you want me to work this one? I mean it would suit Warrick more better." She grinned wickedly.
"No, because it will distract Warrick." Grissom smiled. "And we need to have this done." He let out a small chuckle.
"Let me see that." Warrick said as he snatched the paper out of Sara's hand. He studied the paper carefully before he spoke. "Aw man. I definitely have the wrong end of this case." He bellowed.
"Alas. Poor Warrick." Grissom sighed as he walked out of the break room and down the hallway.
"Well, I think it's best." Sara announced. "You'll be drooling all over the exotic dancers anyway." Sara smiled as she grabbed her bag and headed out the door.
"All I got is a dead ice cream vendor." Warrick muttered to himself. "What? Some kid didn't like the fudgeicle he got?" He whined to no one in particular but himself, as he himself, grabbed his jacket and headed to the Tahoe, kit in hand.
