Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls. Wish I did though.

Summary: Takes places after those four words. But what if after Winter Luke and Lorelai had a discussion about trying for that middle regardless of how old Lorelai is.

"Mom?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm pregnant."

I looked over at Rory just utterly shocked. I can't believe it. Rory. My Rory is pregnant. I can't even ask who, because let's face it, we all know Who. I only have one other thing on my mind as my daughter tells me she is carrying a child.

"Well, I've never been one for tradition. So, I guess I should also mention that, uh, I'm pregnant also."

Now it's her turn to look at me with shock. I just smile awkwardly waiting for her to process the news.

"What? How? When?"

I smirk at her, "Well, clearly YOU know how. Does the mommy really have to explain that to you again?"

She grimaced. "No. I didn't mean like THAT how. But like, no offense, but aren't you, uh, a little past your prime on that aspect of life?"

I gasp jokingly. "Did you just call me old. As a matter of fact, Janet Jackson is 50! That's two years older than me! So if she can do it, I can do it."

"I didn't mean it like that mom. How long have you known? I thought Luke wasn't for having a baby?"

"No. He just didn't like the idea of someone else having our baby. So we talked and we decided we would be happy either way, but wanted to try just to see what happens. I also love how you assume it's Luke's. The truth is, it's Taylor's and I'm just gonna tell Luke it's his." I joke.

"Mom, come on. So how long have you known?" She asks again.

"A few weeks. I guess that whole crazy Wild trip was really my crazy ass pregnant self. See with you it was apples, with this one it's hikes. Why are my children trying to make me healthy?"

"Aw mom, I'm so happy for you. For both of you. How did Luke take it?"

"I told him right after I reproposed. Wow, it's kinda sad, my man has no balls. Like I've now proposed to him twice. Well, three times if you want to count that time in the diner I jokingly asked him right when you started at Chilton. Okay, anyways, as I was saying, I told him and it was the first time I've seen him cry in years. He was so happy he picked me up, then he panicked because he thought it was bad for the baby to squeeze me so tight. Anyways, we agreed to wait to tell people because we know it's gonna be a high risk pregnancy. But you told me so I thought it was fair to tell my first offspring. Wow. We are gonna have one fucked up family. Anyways, enough about my pregnancy. How about yours. Are you feeling okay? How's morning sickness treating you? Cause I'll tell you, you were awful, and this one is starting to make itself noticed."

"Well for starters, why the hell do they call it morning sickness? It's certainly not just in the morning! I mean I have it at any time of the day! Morning, afternoon, night! I mean come on!"

"Ah. Welcome to the joys of motherhood. Thinking you know what's going on, but actually having no real clue what's happening to your body." I raise my glass to her.

Rory smacks the glass out of my hand just as I'm about to take a sip.

"Mom! You are already going to have a high risk pregnancy and you're drinking!?"

I just look at her. "Uh, hi, hello. I've done this before. It's not the real stuff." I show her the bottle closely showing that it's the kid version of champagne.

Rory looks really embarrassed now. She blushes brightly. "Oh. Right. Of course."

We sit in silence for a few moments before I ask the million dollar question. "So, uh, does Logan know? About the baby? I mean I'm assuming it's Logan's, unless its Paul's, because considering he just dumped you that would be really awk-" I babble before Rory cuts me off.

"Uh. Yeah. It's Logan's. I called him a couple hours ago. Just waiting for him to return my call." She looks really upset not knowing the future with, or even if, there will be a future with Logan.

I wrap my arms around my daughter doing my best to comfort her and trying to lighten the mood. "Well, I just hope I'm further ahead in my pregnancy than you. Because I will not have my grandchild be older than your sibling "

She laughs lightly. "Hey." I nudge her. "It's going to be okay. No matter what. You have me, Luke, April, and all of Stars Hollow. Now, what do you say we go get ready so I can go remarry my baby daddy?"

She smirks. "Mom, you're marrying Luke not Taylor."

"Ugh, damn. You're right. Remember though, we keep it a secret from Luke."

We both laugh and head towards our home arm in arm ready to take the new challenges that face us both.

Okay so that's my first chapter. I would really appreciate it if anyone reviews. I know I'm not the best writer so I would really like it if you guys gave me critiques. Big or small. I really want to know so i can fix it. And just wanted to let everyone know that I didn't really like the whole April/ Lorelai relationship in the revival. I always felt that after season 7 they would end up super close. So I'm probably gonna change that here. So once again, I would love it if you guys reviewed and helpedvme me out. I'm gonna try to update at least once a week (because I have no life) so it shouldn't be too difficult. Thanks for reading if you actually read all of this!