A/N ok I know this is a repost, I apologise for the first one I did correct the mistakes (honestly) but I didn't save it and posted it without realising, as you can see there are still some as I NEED A BETA anyone willing and able raise your right hand now……

Gil Grissom was stood lent against the doorway staring at the pale yellow wall opposite him.

"Gris" Warrick voice shuck him form his daydream.

"You want toast?" he asked smiling at the older man.

"Sure" Grissom looked at the boxes laying against the walls, two flat pack cots that had been presented to him and Sara the night before as a wedding gift. The nursery was now painted each wall a different shade of yellow and a cream carpet covered in a white cloth pocked out at the sides.

But for now Grissom had other things on his mind, like making it through the day. Standing up in front of the people he knew and declaring that he loved Sara Sidle and he was spending he rest of his life with her made him more nervous than anything he had done in life so far. So now he was stood wearing a tux staring into the rest of his life, that didn't scar him because he knew that from this evening Sara would be stood there with him and suddenly telling everyone how much he loved her didn't seem so scary.

"Sara SIT STILL" Catherine felt like she had two children at the minute as she practically had to force Sara back onto the chair. Sara had been forced to stay at Cath's the night before.

"Mum look" cried Lindsey running into the kitchen wearing her dress. It was a silk lilac halter neck with a small bit of netting at the top. Her hair still hung in rags from when Catherine had put them in the night before.

"Very nice" smiled Sara

"You look gorgeous" smiled Cath as Lindsey twirled on the spot.

"Sara will you stay still" said Catherine waving the hair curlers around threateningly.

"It's not my fault the babies keep moving," moaned Sara as Catherine grabbed a piece of hair and began curling it.

"Do they move your legs?" asked Cath sarcastically.

"What does it feel like" asked Lindsey

"Like your insides are moving," replied Sara getting hit on the shoulder by Cath as Lindsey made a disgusted face.

"Please don't mentally scar my child" smiled Cath

"Lindsey give me your hand," said Sara holding her own out. Once Lindsey placed hers in Sara's she stuck Lindsey's hand under her bathrobe on her ever-expanding bump.

"Just wait"

She didn't have to wait long as one of the babies moved.

"Wow" Lindsey moved her hand away and looked stunned for a minute

"Sara" Cath called as Sara moved her head away and the piece of hair Cath had been curling fell limp back down.

"I'd love to stay still but the babies have turned my bladder into the size of a lemon," said Sara getting up and leaving the room to the laughter of Lindsey.

Catherine muttered a few obesities under her breath and disappeared into the other room returning with Sara's dress in hand.

"Come on lets check this thing still fits" smiled Cath as Sara returned form the bathroom.

"Still fits you only altered it last night!" pouted Sara

"Yes and you'd grown three inches, I swear there's going to be six popping out of you"

"Please don't say that" begged Sara as the doorbell went.

"I'll get it," cried Lindsey running for the room.

"It's Greg," shouted Lindsey as a very different looking Greg appeared in the room. His hair was once again the way it used to be spiked up in all directions but he wore a plain black suit with a dark pink shirt sticking out underneath.

"Very smart" nodded Cath in approval of his outfit.

"I'm manly enough to wear pink," replied Greg pulling at his jacket sides.

"Speaking of manly shouldn't' you be with the men?" asked Sara standing up.

"No I shouldn't' be anywhere as I'm not giving you away the best man or the groom" replied Greg

"Ok Greg" warned Sara

"I'm here to make sure that everyone makes it there, wow how big are those going to be your only just four months" cried Greg getting a look at Sara as she turned sideways picking up a drink.

"I bet around eight pounds" replied Lindsey "I placed five dollars on it" she added

"Excuse me you did what?" asked Cath

"What, you're betting on me," added Sara

"Archie's got a book running"

"Oh he is dead," warned Sara "I'll sit on him"

"Well I think you look beautiful" smiled Greg "I also think we have an hour and a half and I can't help but notice you and Cath are not dressed" said Greg as Cath subconsciously pulled at her dressing gown.

"Well I've got to do Sara's hair and she wont sit still, mine and Lindsey's yet" said Cath waving her curlers around making a point.

"Well it's a good job I'm here, I'll take Lindsey out while you and Sara get dressed"

Cath looked at Greg sceptically

"I had sisters I know how to do rags, they often practiced on me when I was young" he added receiving strange looks but Cath and Sara left him al the same.

Ten minuets later Cath returned wearing a deep purple dress, the neck lien sunk into her cleavage and flowing material scooped down her back.

"Wow, I'm beginning to understand why Warrick took so long choosing his tux" smiled Greg

"That's' because mum said she liked him in a suit, do you like my hair" asked Lindsey spinning her hair in tight curls ending at her shoulders.

"You look wonderful" smiled Cath as Lindsey sat down next to Catherine who had started putting her make up on.

"This is getting a bit too girly for me where's Sara?" asked Greg

"Here" replied Sara from the doorway.

Greg was taken back by the sight in front of him, he always known Sara was beautiful. Her white gown clung slightly to the top of her bump making her shape exaggerated and beautiful. Her normally pale face seemed to glow against the light cream of the dress and the flowing material stopping just below the ground extended her usually long legs.

"You look…….. wow" was all Greg could say.

"Wait until she lets me at her hair" said Catherine smiling at Sara.

"Unless you want to do that as well," she said looking at Greg who excused himself to make a coffee.

"You and Warrick will match," shouted Greg from the kitchen at the line of women. Sara had managed to ease herself into a seat with Catherine curling her hair sat on a stool behind her and stood on a kitchen chair behind her was Lindsey straightening her mothers hair.

"Why?" asked Cath

"He's got a purple shirt. Was that coincidence or was it a statement that your a pair?" he asked making everyone go quiet.

"It's a statement," replied Cath after a moment's silence.

"He's got a toothbrush here," added Lindsey receiving a snort of laughter from Sara.

Twenty minutes later and Greg ventured back into the living room to find all three women waiting for him. Catherine's hair hung dead straight at her shoulders while Sara bounced in lose curls just above.

"Are you ready ladies?" he asked taking Sara's arm one side while Cath did the same leading her outside to her surprise.

There on the front was Brass sat at the steering wheel of his Tahoe that was covered in white streamers hanging from the windows and pink rods used to mark bullet paths were taped along the roof making it pink.

"The lab rats got at it," shouted Bras holding his hands up as Sara looked in amazement at the car.

"Your only getting married once you might as well do it in style, wait until you see Grissom's" added Greg leading Sara to the car.

Tbc ………..