Vilde is a Norwegian and Swedish short form of the name Alvilde. And Alvilde comes from the Norse name Alfhildr.
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"You know, most girls have their dream wedding planed out long before they actually can get married. The perfect wedding" Sara said. They sat in bed with a baby each. "I never did."
"Well you're not most girls" Grissom smiled at her and she smiled back.
"No I'm not. By the way I don't really think you ever get the perfect wedding. If everything has to be perfect something just has to go wrong." He laughed.
"Optimistic" She smiled again.
"Reality, you can't expect everything to go just the way you planed. And where's the fun in that?" She looked in to Victoria's eyes and placed as kiss at the top of her head. "They're identical"
"Yes, they are."
"And they always going to be, at least on the outside." She smiled. "They either going to hate it or love it."
"They probably do both." He looked down at the sleeping baby in his arms smiled at her and then looked at her very awake sister. "No they just have to learn to sleep at the same time." She shook her head and laughed. Then she looked at her daughters.
"Good luck with that." He looked at her, smiled and laughed. "They almost always fall to sleep on different times."
"And then they wake each other up."
"They do." She nodded. "So when do we invite the others to dinner?"
"Soon. Not this week, maybe next weekend." She nodded again.
"I'm looking forward to it."
"Me too."