So, this is just a small idea I got. I just wrote about 400 words as a preview to see if anybody wants me to continue. It would be moments between Chuck & Blair and their family. There aren't enough family moments on here! If you want me to continue and write longer moments, REVIEW!

"Chuck! Can you come and help your daughter? I'm trying to cook!"

"You mean, trying to burn?" He teased as he entered the kitchen and kissed his wife on the cheek.

"Don't you dare insult my cooking abilities" She said seriously. A small girl came running in the kitchen, a smile plastered on her rosy cheek face.

"Mommy? Can you tie my hair?" The little girl asked. Her deep brown eyes were identical to the ones of her mother along with the long chestnut brown locks. She carried her father's trademark grin, and already knew how to use it.

"Can you ask your father sweetheart?" She answered, clearly having trouble with the egg she was cooking.

"But...daddy's bad!" She whined, stomping her foot on the ground. A stern look from her mother was all it took for the small girl to go see her daddy. Chuck chuckled at the little's girl face as she came towards him. He took the elastic from her small perfectly manicured hands and attempted to wrap it around her perfect chestnut locks.

"Careful daddy!" The small girl cried when he failed and pulled a bit too hard on her hair. She bit her lip and untangled her hair from the messy bun. "Can we just wait for mommy to be done?"

"I am determined to be able to do this." He said as he picked her up and sat her on his lap. He tried once more, only to fail again. "Once more?" He pleaded when he saw the look on his daughter's face. She sighed and nodded, giggling a bit.

After her father's try, the small girl ran into the kitchen and showed her mother the result of giving dad the job of doing her hair.

"What a disaster" Blair resulted, laughing at the hair tangled up in a broken elastic tied together many times due to the excessive tries of her husband.

"It isn't that bad" Chuck responded as he entered the room.

"It is" She said as she picked up the small girl and sat her on her lap. Blair's experienced fingers twirled around her daughters brown curls and laughed. The little girl jumped off her mother's lap and ran to hug her dad.

"Don't feel bad daddy! You cook better than moma." She giggled, receiving a gasp from her mom.

You know what to do ;)