Watching Sissy treat Oscar like a little baby, made Shane believe she'd be a great mother someday. He hoped that sooner, rather then later, he and Sissy would be welcoming a baby into their lives. For now, though, Shane was sure the little cat was perfectly content playing the role of Sissy's baby.<br/><br/>It was true, this house did look something Martin Hayes should have been living in, not him. But that wasn't how life had worked out. This place was his house, the house of his and Sissy's dreams. He felt very blessed to have gotten it at such a good deal. He wanted to grow old with Sissy in it.<br/><br/>"I'm going to take your bags to one of the guest rooms, Barbara."<br/><br/>Shane told her, they had more then enough rooms here. Even when they started to have kids, they'd still have extra room. His sister joked that he and Sissy had to host all the holidays now. Barbara smiled at Shane.<br/><br/>"Thank you, dear."<br/><br/>She told him and he excused himself as Oscar sniffed around the house. Barbara turned to Sissy and replied.<br/><br/>"That's very kind of you but don't feel you have to do it all. I'd be more then happy to help you out. That way, I won't feel like a free loader."<br/><br/>Barbara truly hoped that Sissy would at least let her help with the dishes or something. She didn't want her or Shane to think she planned on taking advantage of their kindness. When Sissy asked about her food preferences, she replied.<br/><br/>"I'm not very picky but I am allergic to shellfish."