I Do Not Own CSI

"Knock, knock," Marie said as she peeked in Sara's hospital room.

"Hi, Mom," Gil said softly as Marie fully entered.

"Is this a bad time," Marie asked, seeing Sara was asleep on her side, a baby curled into her as Gil held the other one in the crook of his arm.

"No, we were both expecting you a few hours ago."

"As much as I wanted to come, I decided to hold myself back and let Sara rest. May I," Marie asked, holding out her arms.

"Of course"

"So, who do I have?"

"Garrett," Gil said as Marie sat and rocked the baby in her arms.

"He's beautiful, my grandson," she said as she shifted the baby, bringing him up to her neck and breathing in the new baby scent.

"Have James and Jeremy been by yet?"

"No, they should be here soon. I asked if they could stop by the house and get us Sara's hospital bag and let Bruno out."

"Hey," Sara said softly, getting Gil's attention.

"Hey, sleep alright?"

"Better than I have in months. No one's kicking me in the ribs anymore, it's a little weird."

"How are you feeling, Sara?"

"A little sore but very much ok," Sara said as she shifted upright then placed Samuel on her chest where he snuggled right back into his warm spot.

"Hey, are we interrupting," James asked from the door, Jeremy at his side.

"No, big brother, come on in."

"Well look at you, my baby sister the mom, and my nephews. Time to share."

"I made them, I don't have to share," Sara teased back.

"I believe I helped in the making of them," Gil said with a smile.

"Just a little, but I did all the work."

"Pretty please with a cherry on top," James asked, holding out his hands.

"Well, when you say it like that," Sara said as she let James pick up Samuel.

"He's so tiny."

"Trust me, he's not."

"Yeah, well now that they're here, how much did they weigh," Jeremy asked as Marie passed him the other baby.

"Garrett, who you have, weighed in at eight pounds on the dot. Samuel was seven six. They both weighed really well for twins. Even the doctor said most twins are around the six pound mark."

"Lots of hair, though."

"I know, there must be almost an inch of it already."

The slight whimpers of Samuel in his arms gave James a wide eyed look.

"What do I do?"

"Rock him," Gil said with a smile.

"Rock him?"

"Yeah, just bounce a bit and talk to him. The movement will calm him down. If not, then he's probably hungry."

"I can rock," James said with a funny bounce.

"Hey, little man, I'm your uncle James. I'm always going to be around, so if you ever need someone to talk to who isn't your mom or dad, you know where to find me," he said with a smile to Sara, who shook her head.

"And when you're a teenager and rebelling and you need someone to buy your booze…"

"Hey," Gil said.

"Kidding"

"You know where to go," he whispered to the calming baby's ear.

"Hey, I think its work…." James never finished before Samuel let out a wail.

"Nice try, brother, but I think he wants something you don't have."

"Ok, my man, back to mom. But remember what I said," James replied as he gave the baby back over to Sara who was already undoing her top.

"And I think that's our queue to go."

"Yeah," Jeremy agreed.

"Thanks guys," Sara said.

"We'll keep watch over the house and Bruno until you come back."

"Thanks," Gil said as Jeremy handed Garrett back over.

"And I'm going to go, too," Marie said.

"You can stay, Marie. I have nothing you haven't seen before."

"I know, but I also know what it's like to be a new mom trying to feed a new baby. You need some time to get used to everything, but I will be back."

"Bye, Mom."

"Bye, you two."

"They don't smell so nice anymore," Gil said, taking a whiff of his son who clearly needed changing.

"You get the honours, honey. I feed, you change."

"I know, but really, the smell is horrible. Samuel, what did your mommy feed you," he asked his son who was blinking trying to focus while Gil undid the diaper.

"Remember what we learned in Lamaze, cover him…"

"Up, yes, I rememb…" The feeling of wetness hitting his cheeks and shirt made Gil look down to his still blinking son, making Sara giggle.

"I told you to cover him up."

"Well, it was bound to happen, right," Gil said, wiping his face on his shoulder before he went back to changing his son's dirty diaper.

"Ok, let's try this again. No spraying Daddy this time," Gil cooed as the diaper came off, a tiny bottom wiped and a new one put back on.

"There, now you smell better."

"Good, because your other son needs to be changed," Sara said with a smile.

"Hello, hello, can we come in," Greg asked, leading the way for Catherine, Nick, Warrick, and Jim.

"Yeah, come on in guys," Sara said. Gil was sitting beside her on the bed and each had a baby in their laps.

"Well, look at the new family," Jim said with a smile.

"Can I," Catherine asked Gil who nodded and handed over the baby.

"That's Samuel."

"Hi, Samuel," Catherine cooed as Greg took hold of Garrett.

"So, everyone is ok? The babies are fine," Warrick asked, stroking the cheek of Samuel over Catherine's shoulder.

"Everyone's ok," Sara assured him.

"Have you been into the lab yet," Gil asked.

"No, we're all headed there after we leave here. I can guarantee you will be the talk of the night. You were the talk of last night after the paramedics wheeled you out. I think Doc got asked more questions in a span of an hour than he ever has in his life," Nick said, taking Garrett from a reluctant Greg.

"Yeah well, having Doc deliver our babies wasn't in the game plan."

"Funny how life likes to throw a curve ball at us," Jim said, taking Samuel from Catherine.

"I like the play on names you got going," Warrick said.

"Same initials as you two."

"Well, we had two names we wanted to include right off the bat for boys and they were Eli and Arthur. Eli is James's middle name and Arthur was Gil's dad's name."

"And the other two?"

"Well, Sara suggested Gilbert Jr., and I said no, so we came up with something that was close to it. And seeing as we had a name that was close to mine it was only logical to have a name that was somewhat close to Sara's," Gil explained.

"So, do you have god parents picked out yet," Catherine asked hopefully.

"We do, but we're going to wait until we can ask everyone at the same time."

"You're not even going to give us a hint?"

"Be patient, Cath," Gil said.

"Griss, look who you're talking to here," Warrick said as Catherine turned ready to swat him on the shoulder.

"Hey now! I'm holding a baby, the boss's baby. No violence," Warrick chided.

"Just wait, Warrick Brown, until you put that baby down."

"See what I mean, Sara. Men and women can't be friends," Greg whispered, causing Sara to laugh.

"Care to clue me in?"

"Once they leave."

"Speaking of leaving, it's about that time guys," Jim said as Warrick and he both handed over the babies to Sara and Gil.

"Oh, before we go, a picture," Catherine said, taking out her phone.

"Just to let everyone at the lab know everyone is ok. Smile," Catherine said as the flash went off and the babies started to whimper at the bright flash.

"And with that, we're gone. Bye guys," Nick said, smiling as they all exited leaving Sara and Gil alone with two crying babies to soothe.

TBC

When my neice was born a few years ago she came out with a huge head full of dark hair, must have been an ince and a half, and she never lost any of it, lol. I wanted the grissom babies to have the same head of hair! And there's nothing like getting sprayed by your son, lol

thanks so much for all the reviews

Katie