So, here is my next chapter. I'm sorry the updates have been so long apart. I'm on spring break now, so I'll probably have one chapter per story per day. Thanks to all my reviewers. I loved all your suggestions for names. R&R. This is the final chapter, unless I get enough reviews for a sequal.
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"Her name is Lorelai Dakota Huntsburger." Rory said.
"Aww. She is the most precious baby ever. Except for Laily." Lorelai said.
"Mom, you can send everyone in now."
Everyone came in, looked, saw and left.
Two days later.
The Rory and Logan were at home, sitting around and watching Lorelai, or Dakota, as she would be called.
"She is so precious. I can't believe she's ours to keep forever." Logan said.
"Not forever. Only until a boy comes and marries her." Rory says.
"Oh, I don't even want to think about that." Logan said.
Dakota began to cry.
"Oh, my baby, are you tired. I'm sure you are. Up to beddy by now."
They take her upstairs, lay her in her crib.
Rory begins to sing.
Rock a by baby, in the tree top
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock
And Rory continues singing until she is asleep.
Logan looks at the wall with Dakota's birth announcement and poem she had written for her.
Her birth announcement said:
Lorelai Dakota Huntsburger
Daughter of Rory and Logan
Born on June 18, 2006
Then they looked at the poem Mitchum wrote for her.
As you lay there in your crib
You look so peaceful
Like nothing could harm you
Nothing is bad in the world
Free of judgment
All I want you to know is
I love you.
"I love you." Rory said.
"I love you too." Logan said.
There it is. I'm sorry if it was a disappointment. If I get enough reviews telling me o write a sequel, I will. It will be however long into Dakota's life as I get reviews for, or as I decide. Please review!