At the bridal shop, Ziva sat with Gibbs' and Jenny's children on either side of her.

"Jenny, come out, the dress can't look that bad on you!"

"Fine." She called from the dressing room. Director Jennifer Shepard walked out of her hiding place in front of her best friend and children.

"You look pretty Mommy." Leah and her brother said together. Jenny and Ziva laughed at the five year olds.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know. Would Gibbs like it?"

"He should."

"Try on the other dress you picked out, and then we'll compare the two." Jenny went and tried on the other dress. Thirty minutes later, she made her decision.

"Now, that we have my dress picked, we're going to pick out yours."

"Oh, no. No." The Israeli liaison officer said. "There is no way I'm going to try on bridesmaid's dresses!"

"Yes, you are. Now go, unless you want to pick out my kids' clothes."

An hour later, Ziva came out of the dressing room with a floor length, purple, strapless dress.

"Well?" Ziva said glaring at Jenny.

"I like it. It looks very nice on you Ziva." Jenny turned to her daughter who sat beside her, "What do you think?"

"I think Aunt Ziva looks pretty in it." Just then two men came up to where they all were.

"Ooh, Ziva." Ziva looked at the man standing there.

"Ooh Tony." She responded. Gibbs and Jenny glanced at each other. Jenny cleared her throat and said to her friend.

"Well then. I think it's unanimous Ziva. This'll be your bridesmaid's dress."

"Mommy?" Leah said looking at Jenny, "When can I get a dress?"

"We're going to do that next."
"Okay."

The team watched as Leah came out with a purple dress on with a white ribbon around it. This had been the fourth dress the stubborn five year- old had tried on. They had already bought a suit for her brother, who griped and complained the whole time, until finally he was reprimanded.

"Is this one pretty?" The little girl asked them all. They were all pretty worn out by the time she tried on the third one, thankfully, Jenny and Ziva had found this one.

"Yes," Gibbs said staring at his daughter, he looked at Jenny with a We done yet expression, she told him yes, and finally, everyone went home.

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