Disclaimer: I don't own any of CSI but I do own the names that are not familiar and the poem(s) later in the story.

Spoilers: Some for Season 6 in future or present chapters.

Summary: Grissom gives Catherine a quick lecture.

A/N: This is kinda short but its something...I wanted to update (see i wont abandon this D) LOL jk but i won't...Next chapter will be better...Enjoy!


"Yes!" Gil heard his wife proclaim from the bedroom. He poked his head out of the bathroom.

"What?"

"I hit the nine month mark today…so this kid should be out of me soon!" she said.

"You don't like being pregnant?" he asked as he continued to brush his teeth.

"I do-" she said easing her self off the bead with a hand on her back. "…But I will be able to hold the baby and get my figured back and we get to get back to some of this." She said kissing him and running her hands down his sides and gripping his hips.

"You want to get back to that right?" she asked smiling on his lips.

"Mmmhhhmm." He said kissing her deeper.

She wrapped her hands around his neck as they continued their make out session.

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Lindsey walked into the busy kitchen, glad that her dad was nowhere to be seen.

"Uhhh…Mom. I need you to talk to dad."

"About what?" she asked as she was cutting apples for an apple pie.

"Ok…so the other day Steve asked me to be his girlfriend-"

"I knew it. You two are so cute together!"

"Mom! Stop. Listen ok." Catherine nodded with a huge smile on her face. "Ok. You know how millions and kabillons of people are coming for dinner tomorrow? Well I want Steve to come and he can get to know everyone and…he is my boyfriend…."

"I don't think he'll notice if there are lots of people there." She said as she continued cutting.

"Mom…yes he will! He has like a radar for when I talk to guys."

Catherine laughed. "I'll talk to him, as long as I get to talk to Steven too. And invite his parents."

"Mooooom!"

"You can always talk to Gil." She said teasingly.

Lindsey groaned. "Ok, ok. But you can't be all weird."

"I'm weird?" she said looking up from cutting the many apples.

"Pregnant weird. Like crying over a joke that suppose to be funny."

"When did I do that?"

"When I did the Bob one; this is Bob, Bob says hi, Bob got hit by a truck bye bye." She said using her hands.

"Well Bob got hit by a truck." She said her eyes filling with tears.

Lindsey said rolling her eyes. "Oh my god! See! I'm never getting pregnant!" she yelled turning out of the kitchen.

"Great! I didn't even have to say anything." Gil said walking past Lindsey into the kitchen.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Gil said going to her side and wrapping his arms around her.

"Bob got hit by a truck." She sobbed into his chest.

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Catherine rested against the pillows that were propped on her headboard. She was in on of Gils huge t-shirts. The blankets were pulled up to her waist, under her belly. Her hands rested on top with a book, 'Being a Mommy'.

"Why are you reading that? You already have a kid." Gil said sitting on his side of the bed, putting on his shoes. He glanced at the clock and mentally noted that he had twenty minutes until his shift started.

"Because…." Catherine said turning the page then looking over to him "I want to. Its better than sitting her doing nothing while you get to collect evidence and yell at Greg."

Gil smiled. "Then go to sleep. You need the rest. You cooked all day."

"I made four pies and that took two hours. You cooked everything else and I can't with our world cup champion." She said referring to the baby.

Gil lay on the bed and placed his hand and his head near her belly. Catherine lay her arm on him so that he wouldn't squish it.

"Hey, in there. Mommy has to sleep but she can't if you keep playing soccer." He said in a low voice. The view made her smile. Her husband was talking to their unborn child. "So how about laying low for tonight because there are a lot of people coming tomorrow and Mommy needs to sleep so that she's not all bitchy."

Catherine slapped his arm and leaned down to kiss him. "You going to be a great father." She said whispering before their lips meet.

"Barf. Mom can I sleep with you tonight?" Lindsey asked with her large fluffy pillow in toe.

They pulled apart. "Yea. Why not?" she said, suddenly inhaling and putting her hand on her stomach.

"What's wrong?" Gil asked putting his over hers. Lindsey and Gil watched as her face relaxed and finally exhaled.

"This is what happens at night she said closing her eyes and laying it back against the headboard.

"Honey, I'm sorry." He said kissing her lightly. "I love you."

Catherine sighed. "Love you too."

"See you in the morning. Good night Linds."

"Night Dad." Lindsey said as he walked down the hall and out the door. "It's going to be a long night." She sighed and looked to her mother who had turned on the TV and was watching The X-Files.


A/N: Well I wanted to update so there ya go. The next chapter will be this big dinner thing just because. There's no special reason to it.PLEASE R&R!