"Alright people gather around!" Jesse said as he stood on top on the table in the break room.

He was holding a white board in his hands, where every single line represented a person who either thought the second Caine-baby was a boy or a girl.

"Alright, how many are we in here?" Jesse asked as he surveyed the crowd.

"18 people." Frank said.

All the CSI's from the day shift and the lab techs where there as well as some homicide detectives and of course Alexx's crew from the morgue.

"Alright, how many think the baby is a girl?" Jesse asked.

Everyone who thought the baby was a girl raised their hands and Jesse counted them.

"12 people." He said and drew 12 lines on the board, "And the rest vote for a boy then?"

"Yeah." Ryan said.

"Alright, 12 people think it's a girl and 6 think it's a boy, including myself." Jesse said, "How much do we all bet with?"

"30 bucks each!" Somebody said.

"40!" Alexx called out.

"20!" Ryan blushed, "I have a girlfriend and it costs money to go on dates."

Everybody chuckled and the women got to decide how much money everyone would bet with. It was decided that 15 dollars from each person was enough. Those from the team who thought the baby was a girl were Alexx, Natalia, Frank and Eric. The rest of the team thought it was a boy.

"Jesse, that table is not for standing on." Horatio said from the doorway.

Jesse jumped down and placed the board against a wall.

"Are you guys having a baby-bet?" Horatio grinned.

"Yep, so tell Kyle that once he finds out the gender to call me." Eric said.

It was nothing new that Kyle would want to know the gender, but the parents would want it to remain a surprise. Just like when Sophia had been in Jessica's belly Kyle had asked the doctor what gender the baby was. Kyle was already counting the days until it was time for another visit at the doctor for Jessica and Horatio.

Jessica was now 14 weeks pregnant and had morning sickness.

"Why are you late by the way?" Frank asked, "You're never late."

"Yeah H, it's like a once in a lifetime opportunity to be at work before you." Calleigh teased.

"Jessica was sick this morning and I was there for her." Horatio said, "And Sophia didn't want to put on her clothes."

Everyone chuckled. Those who had kids themselves remembered all the times they had put clothes on their children and in only a minute the child had torn them off.

"I think that when she gets older, she will be a very bossy sister." Natalia said.

"She'll be worse than Eric's sisters are to him." Calleigh grinned.

Eric blushed as everybody burst out laughing, remembering all the times Eric's sisters had bossed over him.

-I-

19-month-old Sophia was interestingly watching her big brother argue on the phone with a friend. Her big blue eyes were wide with curiosity as Kyle paced in his room. He wasn't aware that his little sister was sitting on the floor by his door and hearing everything he said. Not that Sophia understood all of it, but Kyle's choice of words weren't very pretty.

Sophia giggled when Kyle ended the call and tossed the phone on the bed.

"You thought it was funny, did you?" Kyle grinned and picked Sophia up.

Together they went down and found mommy and daddy in the kitchen making dinner. Sophia reached her arms out to daddy, who had just gotten home from work, and Horatio grabbed her.

"How's my little angel doing today?" Horatio asked and gave Sophia a kiss on the cheek, "Mommy's making chicken and rice today, yummy."

"Mommy is craving for peanut buttered strawberries." Jessica groaned.

Horatio and Kyle looked at her like she had just grown a second head.

"I'm sorry; did you just say that you crave for peanut buttered strawberries?" Kyle asked.

"Yeah, I tried some yesterday at work and I have never tasted anything better." Jessica said, "I want some."

"It sounds anything but good." Horatio grimaced, "But if you want you will get it."

"Dishit!" Sophia smiled at her mommy.

"What?" Jessica asked.

"Dishit!"

The three adults glanced at each other and Sophia happily repeated the word.

"Dishit…" Horatio said thinking, "Oh, she means dip-shit."

"What?" Jessica exclaimed, "Where did she get that from?"

Kyle blushed as he realized that he had called his friend Simon that numerous times during the argument on the phone.

"Kyle, anything you want to tell us?" Horatio asked as he saw his son blush.

"Um, sorry."

"You taught her that?" Jessica asked surprised.

Kyle didn't curse very often. Jessica couldn't remember the last time he had every used a curse word, so she didn't believe he had intentionally taught her that word.

"Well, I was arguing with a friend on the phone and she was there. She heard me say it." Kyle explained.

"Oh." Jessica said, "Well, try to teach her not to say it."

Kyle nodded.

"Dishit!" Sophia exclaimed happily.

"No, it's not a nice word." Horatio said firmly, "Why don't you say… butterfly instead."

Sophia merely looked at her father and instead decided that Kyle was more fun. Kyle brought Sophia with him to the living room to teach her the word butterfly instead.

"Dishit." Sophia smiled.
"No, butterfly."

"No."

"Butterfly is good."

"Fly."

"Yeah, that's right." Kyle smiled

In the kitchen; Jessica and Horatio chuckled as they heard Kyle tell Sophia that dipshit was a bad word.

"So what should we name this little guy or girl inside?" Jessica asked, pointing at her belly.

"Well, when we were expecting Sophia we said that if it was a boy he should be named Kevin." Horatio said, "Maybe we can stick with Kevin for a boy?"

"Yes, Kevin it is. And for a girl?" Jessica asked, "I was thinking Julia."

"Maria?" Horatio asked.

"Zoey." Kyle said from the doorway.

"Yeah, I like it." Jessica grinned, "Zoey or Kevin."

"Zoey or Kevin it is." Horatio said and gave his wife a kiss.

"Fly!" Sophia exclaimed happily.

Kyle sighed in relief as he seemed to have succeeded replacing dip-shit with the word fly.

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