A/N: I was thinking about writing it for awhile, so in my sick haze, I am finally doing it.

Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS; I do have rights to, Caleb.

Caleb Ari

"Mama, why do we have to dress up?" Three year old Malka asked her mother. Her sister, Abria, cousin L.A., Aunts Abby, Kate, and Jenny were getting Ziva ready to remarry Tony.

"Hun, we talked about this. Daddy and Mama are getting married again. It is called renewing vows." Ziva explained patiently to her small toddler. Malka nodded and opened her mouth to ask her mouth why she was doing it when a knock sounded the arrival of someone.

"Are you decent?" asked Gibbs from the other side of the door. Ziva and the other woman laughed.

"Yes." Gibbs walked into the room wearing a black tux and looking quite handsome.

"Are you ready, Ziver?" Ziva smiled at her nickname and nodded.

Kate, the maid of honor, Abby the bride's maid, and the two flower girls, Malka and Abria, headed out the door, leaving Ziva and Gibbs in the room.

"Thanks again, Gibbs. For walking me down the isle." Gibbs smiled, his steely blue eyes grinning and took her hand.

"No problem, Zee. You girls have always been like daughters to me. This, this is the least I can do." The girls and their counterparts, the best man, McGee, the groomsmen, Ari and the ring boy, Caleb with the twins on each side started to walk down the isle.

"How are you?"

"Mentally or physically?" Ziva answered with a question watching the wedding party slowly make their way out.

"Both." Gibbs said simply.

"Mentally, I am a nervous wreck, physically, I feel like a fat cow." Gibbs looked amused as he held her hand.

"You look beautiful Ziver."

"Tony said that too and I am pretty sure he paid Caleb to say it too." Ziva sighed, thinking about her husband and seven year old son. Gibbs eyed her belly thoughtfully.

"Hormones worse this time around?" Gibbs asked, knowing the answer him-self after a bad experience. Ziva shot him a look, one that was not clearly amused.

"I feel like the only people who want to be around me anymore are the twins and Cookie."

"That's not true. Abby, Jenny and Kate are at your house all the time."

"That does not count."

"Why not?"

"Because Abby, Jenny and Kate are pregnant and Ari, McGee and you do not want to be around them." Gibbs opened his mouth to object, but stopped to nod and shrug his shoulder.

True, the four women were pregnant, all at different times in their pregnancies and all very hormonal. Jenny was six months pregnant, completely catching Gibbs off guard.

Abby was three months, but still, she was pretty unpredictable in the first place, so no one ever knew where she would end up emotionally.

Kate was eight months along and driving Ari up a wall, causing his to also talk out of his ass. Kate spent most of her time at Ziva, who was due in two months.

"See." Ziva said pointedly, when Gibbs nodded. A smirk crossed his features. The music started, cuing Ziva and Gibbs to start walking. As they came into view, everyone stood. There weren't a lot of people, but there was enough to make it look like a real wedding.

Ziva smiled as she spotted her family at the alter.

Tony stood there, looking so cute with the shocked look on his face. He looked so handsome in his raven black tuxedo and a mossy green tie that matched his and Malka's eyes.

Gibbs let her go, but not before kissing her cheek and wishing her a 'good luck'. Tony held out his hand and took hers. Ziva smiled a full smile as the Rabbi started to speak.

TBC…

A/N: Okay, so I'm going to try to put all the things I put in my poll in the end of the story. Here is your Tiva marriage. Sorry I didn't do all of it…