A/N: I'm sorry it's taken me forever to post this chapter, but, it's here! Great thanks to everyone that has continued to read along and and even more thanks to those of you that are leaving reviews. I have really enjoy reading them, thank you.
Enjoy!


Chapter Twenty

A week later Grissom was allowed out of the hospital and was now curled up in the bedroom while Sara worked down in the kitchen on the vegetable soup Grissom had taught her to make.

Down in the kitchen Sara was busily chopping the vegetables and making coups of fresh juice. As the timer on the stove rang through the beach house, she started to hum to herself as she added the stockings and vegetables to the already boiling water.

Running into the living room to answer the ringing phone, Sara discarded Grissom's 'Bugs life' cooking apron on the back of the couch and answered in a irritated tone.

"Sidle." Sara carried the phone into the kitchen and continued to stir the soup.

"Wow Sara, no need to sound be so snappy." Jim Brass chimed from the other end of the line.

"Sorry Brass. How are you?"

"I was gonna ask you the same thing."

"I'm fine."

"I know you too well Ms. Sidle to know that isn't true. Where's Griss?"

"He's resting. Don't know where Catherine's gone though, haven't seen her for a while."

"She's just called me. She's been with a couple of relatives that live on the edge of Frisco."

'God. I hate to lie to her.'

"Oh." Sara was disappointed that Catherine hadn't told her.

'I could really use a friend.'

A pager went off at Brass's end. "Sorry kiddo. I've got a case. Take care of yourself."

"Promise. Bye Jim." Sara put the phone back on it's cradle, dished out the soup and carried it upstairs to the patiently waiting Grissom.

After dinner Grissom and Sara were snuggled on the couch watching some cheesy movie that was on.

"Gil?"

"Mmm."

Sara lifted her head off Grissom chest slightly so she could look up into his brilliant blue eyes. "I'm sorry."

"What for Sar?"

"For not telling you sooner."

"Tell me what, cherry?"

"I'm pregnant, Gil." A couple of tears managed to escape Sara's grasp.

"Sara, hunni, that's great."Grissom entwined his fingers with hers and rested both their hands on her stomach.

"Really?"

"Yes." Grissom made small circles around Sara's belly button with his thumb, but never taking his eyes of his beautiful cherry blossom.

A/N: I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, and here's this week's question; What do you think Sara is going to have? Can't wait to here what you all have to say.
Take care.
Paige