During the whole meal, Jack would glance at his brother, as if to see if he was really there. He felt a little bad for him; he was sitting alone. Jack turned and answered a question Daniel had asked, took a bite of his dinner, then looked back at Richard and smiled. Cassie was talking to him; he had no doubt in his mind that she was trying to figure out who he was.

Sam turned to Jack. "Hey, you-"

"Speech!" someone shouted from the crowd, everyone turned to Cassie. "You need a speech!"

Daniel stood up and took the microphone that was placed in front of the 'bridal' table. "Hello everyone!" he said. Jack and Sam exchanged glances. "Hi, I'm Daniel Jackson, most of you know me, but for those who don't- hello! I've worked with both Sam and Jack for years. We went on many missions; we were held prisoner and all that fun stuff… BUT! We always got through it, always. Without Sam and Jack, I wouldn't be here right now." Daniel turned to the newly weds. "I just wanted to say thank you, and I'm happy that this finally happened for you."

Sam and Jack blushed. People around the room clapped and whistled. Richard sat frozen for a second, and then joined in on the clapping. Daniel smiled and handed Jack the microphone. "Wow," he started. "That was some speech. Thank you all for coming and…" He trailed off as people began clapping. "Thank you, thank you very much." He said in an Elvis impression before handing it to Sam.

"Wow, I don't know what to say, I'm the one who usually gives the speeches…" she smiled at Jack. "It took a little three-year-old to show me what I was missing, and that I would do anything to marry him, he's the worlds best guy, no offense to all the guys here! He was always there when I needed him, always. I don't deserve a guy like him, but I'm thanking my lucky stars that I got him!"

People 'awed' and clapped. Jack looked down at Richard, who Cassie was still talking too. As he watched, Richard stood up and walked over to the 'stage'. He took the microphone from Sam and smiled at the audience. "Hello, you guys don't know me, but I'm Jack's older brother." People whispered to the person next to them. "I'm sure a lot of you didn't think that he had a older brother, but he does. I haven't seen him in years, so I don't know how he's changed, but he must have done something good to get that beauty!" People laughed. "It's so great to be here, you know, I truly never thought I would see my little brother again. How I remember him, he was always helping other people, climbing up their trees, getting their cats out of it, fixin' people's fences, he was a great guy, I was lucky enough to have know him, let alone have him as my brother. Thank you Jack and congratulations."

Jack smiled.

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Richard looked around Sam's almost empty house. "Nice, just moving in?" he asked.

"Moving out," Sam said as she moved a box off the couch so there was room for all of them to sit. "We bought a house."

Richard nodded and sat down. "So, how's life treating you? What do you do for work? Missions?"

"It's been going good, I work with…Deep Space Radar Telemetry…" Jack said.

Richard nodded. "Sounds… cool."

"What have you been doing?" Jack asked.

"Got my own construction team… it's pretty good."

"Married?" Jack asked, he sat down next to Sam.

"No, no haven't been lucky enough to have met the perfect one…" he smiled. "Where are you guys going for your honeymoon?"

Jack and Sam exchanged glances. "We're not having one, um- we both want to get back to work, we're taking a couple of days off to move into our new house, then it's back to work."

Richard looked at them as if they were crazy. "You're going back to work instead of having a honeymoon?"

"Yep." Sam answered.

"That's just… odd." Richard looked down at his watch. "I have to go, I'm sorry, plane's leaving soon, I have to go get this guys contract… I'll call." He stood up.

Jack and Sam stood up, they both hugged him goodbye and watched him leave. Jack leaned over and kissed Sam's forehead. "Thank you so much."

"The President helped." Sam said with a smile.

"Remind me to call him, will ya?"

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The next morning Sam and Jack woke up early, had coffee and toast before they began to pack the rest of the house up. The moving van pulled in front of their house an hour later. By the end of the day, they were heading to their new home.

It seemed like a nice neighborhood, almost no traffic, all the lawns were green, not too far from a park. It was perfect. Sam and Jack spent the rest of the day moving in. The next day was spent unpacking.

Jack sighed and opened a box of pictures from Sam's house. He picked up one with all of SG-1 in it and they were all smiling. It must have been one of their first missions because Daniel had long hair and his nose was red from allergies.

He smiled and placed the picture on the mantel over the fireplace. He picked up another one and the doorbell rang, he sat it down. Sam and Jack reached the door at the same time. Jack opened it to find a woman, around thirty, on their porch holding a crock-pot of something. "Hello." They both said friendly.

The lady smiled. "Hi, I'm Mrs. Cubit from across the street, I thought you guys might be to busy to make dinner tonight, so I made you lasagna." She handed Sam the crock-pot.

Sam looked down at the food. "Thank you, thank you so much!" she smiled. "Would you like to come in? I can… make some coffee-"

"No, thank you, I should be getting back home, I'll be by tomorrow to pick up the dish, it's so good to have new neighbors!" she walked down the steps. "Bye!"

Sam and Jack waved. "Bye! Thank you!" Jack shut the door and turned to Sam. "That was nice…"

Sam sat the crock-pot on the coffee table; she lifted the lid off and sniffed. "Smells good, I guess it's good to have nice neighbors."

Jack pulled her into a hug. "Yeah, it's good when Charlie was growing up, the man next door didn't get along with him at all, he used to throw his ball over his fence, not on purpose of course!"

"Of course…"

"Anyways, the man would get so mad, he would storm over to our house and complain about how horrible our son was…" Jack swallowed. "When Charlie… died…" He trailed off.

Sam looked down, she couldn't imagine ever losing a child, it would be horrible. When JJ had grown older, she felt like she had lost a child, even though it wasn't hers, and it was her CO. "So, wanna eat now, or get back to work?"

Jack looked down at the food. "Ah, let's eat, might as well eat it when it's hot."

Sam smiled. "We just have to find the boxes with the plates and silverware."

Jack laughed.

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Sam and Jack had just finished the meal of lasagna when the doorbell rang again. Sam put down the plates she was about to wash, she smiled and wiped her hands on her jeans, she walked over to the door with Jack right behind her. "Hello." She said to a girl around nine years old.

The girl peeked into the living room, as if she was looking for something. "Here!" she said shoving a plate of cookies into Jack's hands. "Mom said you'd like them."

"Thank you!" Jack said.

The girl peeked into the living room again. "Do you got any kids?"

Sam smiled. "Nope, no kids, I'm sorry."

The girl frowned. "Bye!" she said then ran away.

Sam turned and gave Jack a peculiar look. "That was odd."

Jack bit into the chocolate chip cookies. "But nice." He said; he shut the door behind him. "Hey, if this keeps up, we'll have enough food to throw a party!"

Sam laughed. "Don't get your hopes up…" she went back into the kitchen and began to clean up.

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SO SORRY for the delay, I had most of this written days ago, but I didn't have time to go back on to finish it, then our 'kids' laptop broke so I can't go on my dad's until he gets home. Sighs, anyways! Sorry!

Thank you SG-Fan for editing this! (Isn't she awesome?)