Rugrats Go Shopping

Author: Moggie

Rating: PG

Category: Humor/General

Spoilers: Absolutely None

Summary: [GSR] 6 out of 10. Baby trouble! AU

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI: Crime Scene Investigation or the characters. I don't own Rugrats either.

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Baby Story Six: Rugrats Go Shopping

"Hmm, yum yum." Baby Grissom hummed, holding the trolley bar in front of him with one hand and stuffing his face with the other.

Baby Sara looked up from her Rusk biscuit and eyed his hand. "Can I have some?"

"Uh, yeah." Baby Grissom's face scrunched up with strain as he tried to break his biscuit in half. He succeeded, but with biscuit crumbs flying everywhere. He stretched out his arm and handed her one of the many pieces.

Stuffing the piece into her mouth, baby Sara looked at baby Grissom with wide eyes. "What is it?"

Baby Grissom shrugged. "Dunno."

A second later, baby Sara's hand was in her mouth, removing the biscuit in distaste. "Ew, it's yucky."

"Its not." Baby Grissom furrowed his brow.

"Is too. Taste like green trees!"

"Ew. Yucky green trees!"

Their bodies swayed slightly as the trolley was pushed further down the aisle.

"Whoa little miss. Where are you going with that?" Baby Sara's mommy asked as she plucked a can of tinned beans from her daughters tiny fingers.

Baby Sara huffed and plonked her bum on the floor.

"Come on, time to go home." Baby Sara's mommy told her.

"Don't wanna go." Baby Sara shook her head and crossed her tiny arms.

Baby Grissom looked at her, then looked up. "Get more biscuit if go home?" He asked Sara's mommy.

Baby Sara's eyes turned up to look at her mommy.

"I don't know. You did just eat a whole box Gil." Baby Sara's mommy looked at her daughter and noticed baby brown eyes looking pleadingly up at her.

"Mommy, please." Baby Sara pleaded, looking incredibly small sitting on the large supermarket floor.

"Please." Baby Grissom asked, looking up with watering blue eyes.

Sighing in defeat, baby Sara's mommy smiled at them both. "Okay."

Baby Sara hurried to get up, failing once and landing back on her bum.

Baby Grissom giggled at her, biscuit crumbs still attached to his sweatshirt and slobber on his sleeve where he had wiped his mouth.

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