Who: Heather and Klaus Where: On the front porch of her house. When: Early, early, one morning, just after dawn. What: Chilling on the front porch Rating: TBD Status: In Progress The view off the front porch was far better than it had been back in Jericho. Especially watching the sun raise over the tree tops. It was a nice place to enjoy a cup of coffee. Especially after one of the screwy dreams she'd been having. The upside, they weren't about her dad. The downside. Well there was little doubting she was pregnant in them, she'd been bigger than a house. And she vaguely remembered the mention of 'babies' as in more than two. Again the upside, she knew, for sure, that she wasn't pregnant. Which was completely a good thing, considering she was still getting used to the idea of being married, let alone being married. Not that it was difficult. It was surprisingly easy to be Mrs. DiNozzo.
Yet here she was. Alone. Sipping her coffee. Listening to the birds chirp, watching the grass sparkle in the sun light. Her fingers wrapped around her favorite mug, one that kids in her class had given her. Leaning against the railing. She'd gotten into the habit of sleeping late, staying squirreled in bed with Tony. Only on mornings that she couldn't face the weird did she get up.