A/N: A short post. I have another fan fic I want to finish this week so I'll finish that one before I write the next post.

"How does that feel?" Sara asked when she finished putting the last curler in Heather's hair.

"Fine." Heather looked in the mirror at Sara. "Are you sure this is okay?"

"Heather trust me I don't have a problem with it. I actually think it's a great idea."

"Bobby's never been this spontaneous. Well at least not about something as big as this."

"It's romantic."

"It's crazy." Heather countered.

"Sometimes things happen quickly other times they slowly creep up and hit you over the head. Either way works just fine."

"Like you and Nick."

"One of us had to figure it out eventually. Smart people can be dumb too. It takes us some time figure out where stand."

"You make my little brother happy. That's all that matters." Heather squeezed her hand.

"So how long do you think it is before we get invaded?" Sara asked.

"I'd say about another twenty minutes."

The other women had gone to change and get the children dressed. The guys were left to fend for themselves.

"What do you want to do with your hair?"

"I don't have a clue. I didn't bring my straighteners so I'm stuck with the curls."

"If you want it up I can figure something out, it will give me something to do to stop the butterflies getting to me."

"If you like butterflies you should really meet my boss." Sara told her. "Do want you will."

"If you don't like it I can always redo it." Heather said.

Heather set about sweeping Sarah's hair up and pinning it in place leaving a few loose tendrils while making conversation.

"So you really don't know where you're going on honeymoon?" Heather asked.

"No. He said he wants it to be a surprise. I think Catherine knows something but she's not saying anything."

"You really don't mind not knowing?"

"I told Nick a decent hotel with room service would be fine. That's when he told me to go a mile in any direction and pick a hotel."

"Romantic." Heather rolled her eyes.

"Trust me he can be when he tries."

"We taught him well."

"He made me an origami bunch of roses to cheer me up after a bad case at work."

"When we were kids were on summer vacation from school, Mom had this big court case at work the guy was innocent, some sort of frame up, and there was torrential downpours we'd been stuck inside for about two days and Andy gives us all this coloured paper and tells us to make something. The rest of us made colleges or other stupid things but Nicky sat in the corner and made these intricate little paper roses. Don't ask how he learnt to make them but he did. I actually think Mom still has them some where."

"Sounds about right." Sara smiled.

"What do you think?" Heather asked when she added hair spray.

"It's perfect." Sara said looking in the mirror.

TBC