Sara was once again holding Elizabeth by the time her coworkers returned from the gift shop.
"We got you some stuff," Greg announced, his arms loaded with bags.
Sara's jaw dropped as Warrick and Catherine entered, each carrying the same amount as Greg.
"Guys, we really don't need anymore stuff. I've got everything I need thanks to Catherine!"
"Yes. But does Elizabeth have," Greg dropped all the bags except one and quickly dug through the bag, "This!"
He thrust a small puppy towards Sara; She was very puzzled as to what the item did.
"Erm, what does it do?" Gil and Sara asked in unison.
Greg dropped to his knees with a huge smile on this face.
"I was hoping you'd ask that."
Catherine and Warrick carried their bags over to the couch, where they put down their bags and fell onto the couch themselves.
Greg set the small dog down and turned it on.
It let out a series of small, shrieking barks then without warning, it leapt into the air and did a back flip.
Sara laughed as Elizabeth looked frantically around the room to see what the noise was.
Gil picked the dog up and carried it to Sara's bed; He then laid it down at the foot of the bed and turned it on.
Elizabeth stared intently at the ceiling, completely unaware of her new toy.
"Greg, I think she will love it once she's older," Sara tried to comfort the brokenhearted CSI.
He nodded as he sulked over to a chair in the corner of the room.
"I really didn't mean to hurt his feelings but look at her; She doesn't even know where the noise is coming from," Sara whispered.
Catherine pulled a small bundle out of the bag closest to her; She stood up and walked over to Sara's bed.
"This is for both of you. I think you'll like it," She softly explained before returning to the couch and resting her head on Warrick's strong shoulder.
Sara unwrapped the package and smiled.
It was a pink fleece blanket covered in all sorts of bugs.
"Aw, thanks Cath!"
Sara gently covered Elizabeth up with the blanket.
Warrick sighed.
"Well I would sort out the other stuff but I am dead tired," He said with a yawn.
Gil joined Sara on the bed.
"I think she likes it," He whispered, looking down at Elizabeth who was holding a corner of the blanket in her hand.
He tenderly kissed Sara; She loved it when he kissed her.
The sound of muffled rock music caused them both to look around the room.
Their eyes stopped on Greg, who was still sitting in the corner.
He had earphones covering his ears and was bobbing his head to music that was far too loud.
"Please go tell him to turn it down; If he wakes Liz up I'll throttle him," Sara whispered.
Gil got up from the bed and strode over to the young man and quickly grabbed the MP3 player from his hands, causing the headphones to unplug and the room was silent once again.
"Turn it down or go outside, Greggo. Liz is asleep," Gil told him in a firm but sweet voice.
Greg nodded his apologies to everyone who was still awake, took the device back from Gil and left the room with his cheeks a crimson color.
Sara giggled as she put Liz back into her crib; The infant was a heavy sleeper in her mother's arms but once she was back in her crib she was constantly kick in her sleep and wake up at the slightest sound.
"My turn in the chair. Night sweetie," He whispered to Sara as he sat down in the chair next to her bed.
"Night Gil. Night Liz," She softly said before leaning back on the many pillows behind her and falling asleep.