A/N: Hello! Hello, and a big thank you to everyone who either followed me here from the last three stories, or randomly decided to click on this!

VIRTUAL COOKIES FOR ALL!

Enjoy the story!

Again, it's short. But they all most likely will be.

I don't know if Rory and Lorelai are a little OOC, so tell me what you think?

Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or 2/3 of the characters within.

"Mom."

"Yeah?"

"I'm pregnant."

"Rory, hold Amy still!" An exasperated Lorelai was trying to get a picture of little Amelia Gilmore's first Christmas, and it wasn't going so well. The toddler kept squirming out of her mother's arms and leaving to go off on an expedition of the Gilmore house. Or more accurately, the living room. Lorelai had dug up some old baby gates from Rory's own baby years and set them up in all the door ways leading out of the living room.

"I'm working on it, Mom. You know she's curious, though."

"Yeah, well," Lorelai grumbled. "I think she needs to be less curious."

"Mom, she's my daughter, as well as your granddaughter. Did you really expect her to not be this way? We've both always been curious about the world, so I think it's only natural that it got passed on to Amy."

"True. Still. I need to take a picture! You know, "Baby's First Christmas" and all!"

"I think it might be best if you just took a video, Mom. That way you could get her wriggling as part of the video, and it'll be way cuter that way. Pictures don't really capture the whole essence of what's going on. I mean, they can. But to someone who's just taking Christmas pictures, with close to no experience whatsoever, it's just a picture."

"You wound me."

"Ok, cool. Just get out a camera."

"I don't have one."

"Use your phone then. It does have more than one use, you know."

"...True."

Rory was able to hold Amy still for a fraction of a moment, though it was enough for Lorelai to get one real picture. "There. Now we have one picture for the scrapbook."

"We have a scrapbook?"

"Not yet. This will be the first. This will be for Amy."

"That sounds like a good idea, Mom."

"Thanks, Rory. Merry Christmas, honey."

"Merry Christmas, Mom." Rory paused, then smiled at her daughter. "And Merry Christmas to you too, miss Amy!"

Baby Amelia Gilmore gave the biggest gap-toothed smile in the world to her grandmother, and Lorelai smiled back.