June 29th, 2008

Bosco and Justin pulled their cars up into the campground. The kids cheered that they were finally here. This would be fun. Vincent immediately jumped out of the car and ran to get Sydney.

"We should put the tents up first, Bosco." Faith said as she got out of the car. "I don't know how to put up a tent..."

"I can put up ours. Charlie can put up his and Em can put up Syd's and Vince's." Bosco chuckled as he opened the trunk.

"I've never put this together." Justin said taking his tent out.

"Come on. We're men." Bosco said, "We can show how these girls to do it." Justin rose his eyebrow.

"Emily is a better man than I am." He said. Emily laughed.

"Hey! I am not!" She said in one swift move putting the kids' tents together. Justin frowned at her.

"How did you do that?" He asked. Emily frowned.

"I have my ways. All women do, Sweetie." She winked.

"Right." Bosco muttered as he shook his head. After a lot of cursing and an hour, Bosco had gotten the tent up. Faith smiled at him.

"You like the fire?" She asked him. Bosco looked at the fire.

"It looks like a fire." He said.

"Then I did it right." Faith said.

"Grammy, I'm hungry." Sydney said. Faith nodded.

"We'll roast some hotdogs okay?" She smiled, "Charlie, go with the kids and find some small sticks to roast with."

"Fine." Charlie took Vincent and Sydney's hands and went out into the woods. Emily cuddled into Justin as they sat by the fire.

"This is very romantic." Emily whispered. Justin kissed her.

"Anywhere is romantic with you." He said. Faith rolled her eyes.

"Why can't you be more like that?" She asked him.

"What? Twenty?" Bosco chuckled. Faith chuckled.

"No. Romantic." She said.

"I am always romantic." He said, "We brought extra inhalers right?" Faith sighed and nodded.

"Yeah…" She watched Emily and Justin cuddle together in front of the fire. They really did make a great couple she had to admit. And they made great looking children. Faith smiled softly.

June 30th, 2008

Bosco walked down the wooded pathway to the lake with his son. They were going to fish for the very first time. Bosco probably hadn't fished in twenty years. This could be a disaster, but a bonding moment disaster.

"This is so cool, Daddy." Vincent said skipping along the path.

"Don't skip." Bosco chuckled, "We're going to catch a lot of fish."

"I know. We're gonna catch fifty." He said.

"Fifty??" Bosco laughed. "What are we going to do with fifty?"

"Well, we all will eat one and then we can take the rest home for the froggies and Noelle maybe, okay, Daddy?" Vincent said. Bosco laughed loudly as he put the fishing equipment down.

"Well, we'll see how many we catch first buddy." He said, "Okay. We need to bait your hook." Vincent's eyes widened.

"Daddy, I can't do that to the worm." Vincent said.

"The worm doesn't feel it. I promise." Bosco said.

"Are you sure?" He whispered softly. Bosco nodded.

"I'll bait the first one for you." He said taking the hook for his son.

"Thank you." Vincent said as he watched his father. Bosco carefully slid the worm onto the hook. Vincent grimaced.

"Okay, Buddy." Bosco handed the pole to his son, "I want you to cast the hook into the water."

"I can do this by myself." Vincent said as he perfectly cast the hook into the water. He grinned brightly. "See? I told you." Bosco chuckled.

"Yes you did." Bosco said as he threw his hook into the water. He never thought he would be fishing with his son.

"So, I was thinking, Daddy." Vincent said. Bosco chuckled.

"What about, Buddy?" He asked.

"Emily took Noelle when she moved so we need a new dog." Vincent asked. Bosco shook his head.

"No. Having all that fur around me would aggravate my asthma." Bosco said, "We have frogs. That are enough." Vincent shook his head.

"No it's not, Daddy." He said, "I want something else. I want a puppy." Bosco sighed thinking about it for a moment.

"You just want something furry don't you?" he asked.

"Yes." Vincent said.

"All right. We can get you a couple of hamsters when we get hoe as long as she promise to take care of them yourself." He said.

"Yes! I will, Daddy!' Vincent grinned.

"Fine. We'll talk to mommy when we get back to camp." Bosco said as Vincent started to scream.

"I GOT ONE!!!!" He yelled.

"Don't scare it. Be quiet," Bosco said reaching over and tugging on his line slightly, "Reel it in, Buddy." Vincent's tongue stuck out with concentration.

"OH my god! Oh my god!" Vincent whispered as he pulled the fish in. His eyes widened as he lifted up the big fish. "Look!!" Bosco grinned broadly as he snapped off a picture. Vincent was so proud of himself.

"You did so well." Bosco said, "I'm so proud of you."

"Thanks, Daddy." Vincent said handing the fish to his father. Bosco wrinkled his nose as he looked at the fish. It was disgusting. This was why he never went fishing.

"We're going to have a wonderful dinner tonight thanks to you." Bosco smiled at his boy.

July 1st, 2008

Faith was absolutely pissed off. Today was hers and Bosco's sixth wedding anniversary and he didn't even say anything.

"Mom, why don't you go for a walk down the path over there?" Emily suggested, "Just let off some steam and stuff."

"Sounds good." Faith sighed, "Watch your brother."

"Always do don't I?" Emily smiled playfully at her mother. Faith began her walk into the forest. She knew there was a waterfall about a quarter of a mile away. She'd have to go check that out. Off in the distance, Faith could hear classical music. She frowned.

"What is that?" Faith walked towards the beautiful music. It was near the waterfall. The song was Clara Shuman's 'Romance'. That was Faith's favourite classical piece. She walked into the clearing and grinned brightly. She saw Bosco sitting at a picnic with a candle lit dinner. "What's all this?" She asked him.

"It's our anniversary and I wanted to do something special for us." Bosco said. Faith felt like an idiot as she walked of the table.

"I thought you forgot." She said. Bosco nodded.

"I know you thought that when you ignored me all day." He chuckled extending his hand, "Come watch the sunset." Faith smiled at him. Yes, he could be romantic when he wanted to be. Faith took Bosco's hand as he pulled her onto his lap. "Happy anniversary." She smiled.

"Happy anniversary." Faith said slipping her arm around his shoulders. "You are just as romantic as Justin." Bosco laughed.

"Watch the sunset." He said. Faith cuddled into him as they looked out across the lake. It was a gorgeous scene. The sky was turning an awesome shade of red and orange. Bosco had picked a perfect place for this dinner.

"Did you bring candles with you for when it gets dark, Bosco?" She asked him. Bosco nodded as he squeezed his wife.

"Yes. I remembered." He kissed her shoulder. It was gorgeous to see the sun settle into bed. Bosco leaned over and light a couple of candles and a single lantern, "Would you like dinner?" Faith nodded as she smacked a misquetto.

"Yes, I'm starved." Faith slid off of her husband's lap and settled onto the picnic table. "Thank you for all of this, Bosco."

"Just trying to be romantic." He winked as he poured them some wine. He lifted up his glass; "Shall we make a toast?"

"Yes we shall." She winked playfully as she lifted up her glass.

"To the past six years and to many more." Bosco said. Faith smiled.

"Here. Here." She said clinking her glass against her husbands.

"Now, food." Bosco said as he dug into the chicken.

"Corn on the cob. My fav." She said picking it up and started to nibble on it. "I love you, Maurice." Bosco shivered, "Bosco."

"I love you too, Baby." He said stuffing his mouth with food. This was one of the most perfect wedding anniversaries for Faith.

July 2nd, 2008

They were smelly. They were achy. They were homesick. Finally they were back in New York City. They were home. It was great.

"Five minutes, V-Boy." Bosco said. Vincent smiled.

"Good. I miss the frogs, Daddy." He said. Faith chuckled.

"I miss my shower." She said. Bosco smiled as he looked in the rearview at Charlie and Vincent. They were clearly tired.

"We should call Em when we get in to see if they got in okay." He said, "Sydney was getting so cranky this morning."

"We will." Faith stretched as Bosco pulled into their driveway.

"Home sweet home." Bosco said.

"Finally." Charlie yawed as he unbuckled his seatbelt.

"Yeah finally, Buddy." Bosco said as he climbed out of the car with a yawn. The Boscorelli family clambered into the house. Faith picked up the mail off of the floor. She groaned, "Bills?"

"Always." She said sitting down on her couch. She groaned again. It felt so good to sink into the fabric. Bosco sat next to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Perfect. Their life was perfect.

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