"Jason, can I ask you something?" Jen said as they were curled up on the couch on Saturday night.

"Jen you know you can always ask me anything." He brushed a stray hair behind her ear.

"What kind of wedding do you want?"

"I don't know, I never really thought about."

"Okay, but do you want a big wedding with the whole kit and caboodle or a military wedding or something simple or do you want to elope?" She asked.

"Well I'd like our friends and family to be there." He said.

"So that cuts out eloping." Jen summarised.

"What do you want?" He asked.

"I'd like something simple."

"What kind of simple?"

"Well I was talking to Colonel Mackenzie the other day and she mentioned something about having the wedding in a field of wildflowers. That sounded nice."

"Wild flowers?" Jason questioned.

"I don't want anything that involves planning flowers and place settings and all those fussy little things."

"Where exactly are you planning on finding a field of wild flowers that they'll let us get married in?" Jason asked.

"Grams has a farm." Jen pointed.

"Commander Rabb's grandmother?"

"Yes, she likes me, us, and the Colonel would be willing to ask her."

"Is it what you really want?" He asked, she nodded. "Did you have a date in mind?"

"Maybe June."

"You think you can get everything you want planned in two months?"

"If we only close friends and family, it shouldn't be a problem. I'm the queen of organisation and if not I'm sure Lieutenant Sims would help out."

"If that's what you want go for it. Just tell me when and where."

"You get some say in this too." Jen pointed out.

"I want you to have whatever makes you happy."

"So this is okay with you?" Jen asked. He nodded and kissed her.

A few minutes later her cell phone rang.

"Leave it." Jason whispered.

"I have to get it." She leant over a picked it up. "Coates." She answered.

"Jen sorry to interrupt your evening." Sturgis said on the other end.

"That's okay sir. How's everything going?"

"I was told she would sleep all night, she's been screaming for the last half hour, I changed her but the diaper fell of the first couple of times."

"You have to make sure it's tight sir." Jen smiled.

"I realise that now. I spilt water all over Mac's list. How long do I heat the bottle up for and how do I test that it's not too hot?"

"I remember Colonel Mackenzie telling me you'd fed her before."

"Mac gave me the bottle and them she burped her."

"The Colonel has a bottle warmer it's in the kitchen, in the corner by the blender I think. Plug it in and switch on. When it is warm enough a red light goes, put a bottle from the fridge in it and then press the blue button, when the bottle is warm enough a green light goes on."

"Red light, blue button, green light. Got it." Sturgis replied.

"Before you put the bottle in you have to take the teat out and turn it the right way up through the lid the top."

"Okay. Then what?"

"Test the temperature. Put a few drops on your wrist that will give you an accurate test for the temperature it should feel warm but not hot, if it's too hot, don't give it to her. Run it under the cold tap for a minute or so and then retest it." Jen explained.

"Okay. Now I just have to figure out how to do all this while holding her."

"Put her in the bouncing chair, there should be a CD in a green case by the stereo. Put it on she should be okay, it's all the School House Rock songs. Lieutenant Roberts downloaded them and wrote them to CD for her since she likes them."

"You know Petty Officer, I wasn't cut out for this. I mean when she's older I can give her advice take her to the park, but babysitting doesn't seem to be my forte."

"You're doing fine sir, I've just watched her a lot more than you have. Call me back if you have anymore problems."

"Thanks Jen. I'm sorry to interrupt your evening." Sturgis apologised.

"It's okay sir. Give Abi a kiss for me."

"I will." With that they hung up.

"I take it that was Commander Turner." Jason said.

"Yes. He spilt water over the Colonel's instruction list and couldn't figure out how to warm Abi's bottle."

"You know you make a really great godmother and you'll make an even greater mother."

"Let's not put the cart before the horse. We get married first then we'll think about the next generation."

"Sounds good to me."

TBC