Disclaimer: Yeah, well so do I and half of the female population, and hey, I like Jake too, so, Now can I have Twilight?

Steph: No.

Me: I don't like you anymore!

He was standing in an open field with the light shining directly on him. But, unlike most people, Edward was lighting up the entire clearing like one of those search lights. It was just that bright. I had to shield my eyes as I walked closer to him.

He turned towards me and smiled. I melted in that one smile. He held his arms out to me and I walked closer to him. When I was close enough, he wrapped me in his arms and it was like I stepped into an ice-box.

I shivered and Edward immediately let go of me. I didn't really like that. As if reading my thoughts, he laughed.

I thought he was laughing at me at first but then I remembered that this was Edward, he didn't have a mean bone in his anatomy. I just rolled my eyes at him and sat down. I patted the space next to me on the ground.

He sat down with his natural grace and I laid my head down on his shoulder. He brought my head up and he slowly brought his head closer to mine and just as we were about to kiss. . . . I woke up. My subconscious is very mean to me. Always cuts out right before it gets to the good part.

I get up and head into Lizzie's room to bring her downstairs for breakfast when I see she's not in her crib. I panic for a millisecond before I remember that Edward is here and he probably took her downstairs.

I walk downstairs and am immediately bomb-barded with the fragrants that hit me. They smell so sweet and delicious. I try not to drool as I head into the kitchen where I see a very funny site- Edward with Lizzie on his hip, bouncing up and down while trying to flip pancakes while also trying to make sure Lizzie doesn't try to grab the hot pancakes in mid-air.

I lean against the doorframe to watch how this unfolds, ready to lend a helping hand should anything go wrong. But I was wrong, as I usually was with Edward; he managed to finish the pancakes, put them on a plate then put Lizzie in her highchair and get the syrup and peanut butter and all other necessities' when pancakes are made. He even cut the pancakes into tiny bits for Lizzie to eat with her hands. I smiled and clapped in appreciation to his help. He whirls around to see me and his face lights up as he smiles and he pulls out my chair for me as I sit down and take a bite out of the pancakes, they were delicious and were blueberry, my favorite.

"Edward, you didn't have to make breakfast for us, I would have gladly done so. But just to let you know, these are wonderful pancakes." I say as he sits down.

"Of course I did, you're letting me stay in your house and the least I can do is make breakfast." He says and just smiles at me.

I smile in gratitude as I scarf down the best pancakes I have ever tasted, I look to Lizzie and can tell she loves them too.

Is there nothing Edward can't do?

Okay, so I know it's short, but its kinda of a filler, I'm trying to think of where this can go, but its tough. Got any ideas? lol. ALSO!!! I would like to dedicated Ch.2 and all later chapters to LC Rose, if it wern't for her, I would still be trying to figure out how to update a chapter. lol. Thank you again LC!! Also, I appreciate all of those who left reviews. They very were kind and I deeply want to thank all of you who reviewed!!

~Lyn (Ms-Lady-Phoenix)