A/N: Gooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! I'm soooooooooo sorry for the long delay! I blame midterms! And aleks...this stupid math program we 'have to have' and it sucks! It sucks up most of time and then I have other work and projects to do for other classes. But this aleks thing sucks! I had to have 12 hours logged in and a lesson doesn't take 12 hours! It takes 10 minutes! Sigh. So I'm super sorry guys! But I regret to tell you that 'The Little Things' only has two or three chapter left. I know, I know. But I have other stories I'd like to get started on. But fret not! In the future you may see a series of this! So fingers crossed! When we last our heroes and heroines Garcia returns...dun dun dunnnnnn! Let's see what she wants!

Enjoy!

All mistakes-*still walks around aimlessly* Yup. I'm lost.

He's all yours.

JJ dragged herself out of bed and went to answer the door while Hotch stayed to calm down a now crying Spencer. He was woken up to the overly cheery Tech Analyst. JJ opened the door and let her in.

"Garica honey. I love you but what couldn't wait til later?" JJ asked with a yawn.

"Well my loverly dove! Spencer Allen Reid is now Spencer Allen Reid Hotchner! Congrats! He's all yours!" Garcia announced.

JJ gasped. "Really? He's ours?"

"Yes my Sugar Plum! He's all yours now." She said.

"Oh. Oh my. I'm dreaming. OW! Not dreaming." JJ said. She pinched herself to see if she was actually dreaming. She wasn't. Her Spence was hers.

Hotch came down the stairs with a giggling Spencer.

"So Garcia, what couldn't wait till later?" Hotch asked.

"Aaron. Spence is ours." JJ whispered happily carding a hand through the baby's curly locks.

"What? That fast?" He asked.

"Yes indeedy Boss Man! Our little Boy Wonder is offically yours! Don't you remember the 'favor' my Judge friend owed me?" She asked.

Hotch nodded. He looked at his son and smiled as he listened to him babble to himself.

"So he's offically ours?" Hotch asked.

"Yup! You two should be so happy." Garcia said.

"We are! We're very happy! Spence is happy huh Spencey?" JJ asked.

Spencer cooed happily. He was happy!

"Why don't we have the others over for a little cookout to celebrate?" JJ asked.

"Alright. What do you think Spencer?" Hotch asked.

Spencer shreiked happily. He thought it was a good idea.

"Well alright then! I shall asemble the troops! See ya later my Loverlies!" Garcia said heading out the door.

JJ and Hotch laughed. They ate their breakfast and got things ready for the cookout. JJ was mixing a macaroni salad while Spencer played with a thing of Sprinkles on the floor babbling to himself. JJ smiled and played along.

"What are babbling about?" She teased.

Spencer cooed.

"Oh yeah? What else?" JJ asked.

"Babababa" Spencer babbled.

"Really? I never would've guessed." JJ said.

Hotch walked in on their conversation.

"What are you talking about?" He asked.

"Something about Morgan and his shiny head. Right sweetie?" JJ asked.

Spencer flailed his arms and cooed. JJ and Hotch laughed. It was so cute. Spencer then gasped when the front door opened and he crawled his way to the door.

"Spencey!" The boys exclaimed.

"Bubbas!" Spencer shierked happily.

"Hi boys! Did you have fun?" JJ asked.

"Yup!" They both said.

"Good. Now go get ready. The team's coming for a cookout." Hotch said.

"Ok!" The boys exclaimed and they headed off. Spencer tried to follow but was stopped by Hotch.

"Oh no you don't. It's lunch time then your going to take a nap." Hotch said. The last thing he wanted was a cranky Spencer on their hands.

Spencer fussed but settled down when his daddy began to feed him. After he was done he cleaned up a fussy Spencer and took him to the rocker and began rocking.

Feeling Spencer struggling to stay awake, he rubbed the baby's back and hummed a lullaby. Withing minutes the fussy baby was asleep, followed by Hotch.

Aww! So cute!

Until next time! *Uses the force to destroy aleks.* Muhahahahaha! You stupid math program!