"Let's see. We've had sex in the bedroom, in the bathroom, in the shower, on the stairs, on the kitchen table, on the couch, both chairs, and in the hall." Lorelai counted off the locations on her fingers as she lay in bed with a half asleep Luke. "That leaves us with the front porch, the back step, the driveway, and the garage." She looked over his shoulder at the alarm clock. "We've got about thirteen hours left of honeymoon time, so let's go mister." Lorelai started to get out of bed but Luke pulled her back into his arms.
"Let's just stay here for a while." He kissed her forehead and she snuggled up to his chest.
"Alright, but don't forget that we have a deadline to meet."
Luke smiled. "I love you."
"I know."
They stayed together, enjoying their quiet moment. Then Luke broke the silence. "Lorelai?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's have a baby."
"What?"
"Let's have a baby."
"A baby?"
"Yeah."
"You want one?"
"Yes."
"Since when do you even like babies?"
"Well I would like our baby."
"Luke, you just found out that you have a kid and now you want another one?"
"Yeah. I love you Lorelai. And now that we're married I think we should start a family, our family."
"Our family, huh?"
"You, me, a few kids …"
"And Paul Anka."
"Of course."
"But what if our allergic to dogs?"
"They won't be."
"How do you know?"
"I'm not allergic to dogs. You're not allergic to dogs. So our kids won't be allergic to dogs."
She looked at him skeptically. "You really want to do this? Have a baby?"
"Absolutely."
"Alright."
"Thank you." Luke kissed her gently on the lips.
