A/N- Thanks for all the reviews! I hope everybody had a wonderful Christmas!

Jess' POV

"Daddy!" I heard a small voice yell from the other side of the counter. I looked up from my book and saw nothing. Smirking, I leaned forward with my elbows on the counter and looked down. Looking up at me were a pair of light brown eyes. "Pick me up?" Erica requested.

I walked around the counter and lifted her onto the stool. "There you go Angel." I said kissing the top of her head. "Now what do you want for breakfast?"

"Chocolate chip pancakes! And Coffee!"

"You have been spending too much time around Aunt Lorelai. You're four you can't have coffee. How about orange juice?"

"How about coffee?" she persisted.

"No."

"Daddy, please?" she whined sticking out her bottom lip.

"No." I kissed the bridge of her nose and headed for the kitchen. I had started cooking her pancakes when I heard a yell from the diner.

"Mini-Jess! You're here!" I stepped out of the kitchen to see Lorelai squeezing the life out of my daughter. Rory was standing behind her attempting to release Erica from her grip.

"Mom she's turning blue!" Rory cried grabbing Lorelai's arm.

"Okay, okay. So kiddo how are you?" Lorelai asked picking Erica up and balancing her on her hip.

"I'm good. Are we going shopping?"

"We sure are and Rory's coming with us, she needs to get her dress too." Lorelai told her. "Hey Jess, coffee please."

"Me too." Rory added.

I grabbed two cups and placed them in front of them. "Here you go."

"Thanks." They chorused.

Erica cleared her throat and looked at me expectantly, "My pancakes."

"Ooh, we want pancakes too." Lorelai spoke up. Rory nodded her agreement and I sighed and went back to the kitchen. I came back out with three plates of pancakes.

"Aw, you already made us some." Rory said smiling.

"You tease and you don't get them." I informed her reaching for her plate.

She grabbed her fork and stabbed me in the hand. "My pancakes!"

I smirked and grabbed her fork with one hand and her plate with the other. "Now you really don't get them." I said walking back to the kitchen with her plate. I set it on the stove and came back out. Rory was sitting there looking dumbstruck.

"You took my pancakes!"

"Yes I did." I confirmed.

"I can't believe you took my pancakes!"

"You ate earlier anyway." I shrugged and walked away to refill coffee, when I came back I saw Rory trying to sneak into the kitchen. I snuck up behind her and caught her by the waist, spinning her around.

"Oh no you don't." I told her.

"No fair!"

"You shouldn't have stabbed me with your fork."

A/N- Basically just fluff, give me lots of reviews and there will be a new, long chapter up by one o'clock tomorrow afternoon!