A/N: So once again, it's been awhile. But yeah unfortunately I think that should probably be expected at this point. Since its chapter sixty six, I'm kind of running out of ideas but I'm going to try to keep soldiering on for as long as I can. I have an idea for the next chapter though, it's just a matter of writing it. I'm also working on a Stydia one shot and I'm about halfway done with it. I won't be posting it on but I will post it on my AO3 account. I'll continue to update this story on both sites but any new stuff will probably just go on AO3. Sorry this chapter is really short! I started working on it in January and then school hit and before I knew it, it was Mother's Day so it's not as complete as I wanted it but I wanted to put it up asap. Also I just wanted to say thank you for reading and staying with this story. I know updates are few and far between. I find it hard to come up with ideas and get the motivation to write and I can only do it when I have time. But maybe season five will give me some motivation (hopefully more than season five did) I might do some more beach adventures again this summer, but they might not have much continuity as they did before. Idk we'll see, the next chapter I do could have multiple parts if I wanted to, I haven't decided yet. Anyways thanks for reading and reviews are appreciated!

Lydia Stilinski awoke from a pleasant slumber to the sounds of clamoring pots and pans and the smell of bacon. While she was enjoying her sleep very much she couldn't complain because there were plenty of other not so great ways to be awoken. She rolled over to see that the side of the bed where her husband slept every night was completely empty, that definitely explained the noise downstairs.

She lounged there in bed for a few minutes longer, trying to figure out what her husband was doing downstairs. She tried to justify staying in bed even longer but as she was laying there in her own world she heard another, new, sound coming from downstairs. The sounds of Cassidy's babbles and Stiles' shushes to their little girl could be heard all the way in the bedroom. The adorable sounds filling her ears motivated her to finally get out of bed and make her way downstairs to see what all of the fuss was about.

When Lydia made it downstairs and into the kitchen she couldn't help but smile at her favorite two people in the world. There were pretty flowers in a vase on the table and Stiles was too busy cooking something on the stove to notice her and their ten month old, Cassidy, was seated in her high chair munching on Cheerios and babbling nonsense, except for the occasional 'Dada'. Lydia walked over to her daughter and kissed the top of her head, the baby giggled and babbled even louder now with excitement, causing Stiles to turn around.

"Shhh Cassidy, we don't want to wake up Mommy yet." He barely got the words out of his mouth before he had turned and saw Lydia standing there in the kitchen next to the high chair, still decked out in her pajamas. "Oh no you were supposed to be asleep still!" He pouted as he took the situation in.

"I appreciate that you were giving me time to sleep, it's really not a big deal." She told him as she walked over to where he was standing in their small kitchen to see what he was making pancakes and bacon.

"Ugh Lyds it is a big deal. You were supposed to be asleep in bed and Cassidy and I were going to surprise you with breakfast in bed!"

Lydia furrowed her brow at his statement. "Why were you going to bring me breakfast in bed?" A cooked and put together breakfast was rare in the Stilinski household. Usually it consisted of a bowl of cereal and a Poptart if you were lucky. Stiles looked a little stunned by her question.

"Uhhh,… because it's your first official Mother's day and I wanted to make it special for you." He told her after sliding the slices of bacon onto a plate. Lydia's eyes went wide and she briefly clasped a hand over her mouth.

"Oh my god, it's Mother's day?" She honestly hadn't really thought about it because she was so not used to being the one celebrated on the holiday.

"That it is Lyds. And you are in fact a mother now hence the traditional mother's day breakfast in bed. Even though I should probably make you breakfast in bed more often but it's really hard with the little one and you know how hard it is for me to get out of the bed in the morning…" Stiles rambled on and on as he usually did, flipping over what appeared to be her favorite, chocolate chip pancakes.

"And you're even making chocolate chip pancakes!" She exclaimed upon the realization. She felt a little bit bad she had gotten up now.

"Yeah, of course I did, they're your favorite." He knew her way too well, she was actually starting to feel a little bit bad that she had come down stairs.

"Aww I can't believe how sweet you are." A genuine smile crept across her face. "I can go back upstairs and pretend I'm asleep so you can surprise me!" She suggested trying to find a fix to the solution. Not that there was a real problem, Stiles just liked doing nice things for his wife, he just wished things had gone more according to plan.

Stiles rolled his eyes and led her to the small kitchen table. "Lydia it's really not a big deal!" He was amused with her misplaced concern. "I just wanted you to have a nice start to the day. It's not like you can't eat the breakfast." He laughed going back to the stove and placing three pancakes on the plate next to the bacon. "Besides there are plenty more Mother's Day mornings I can spoil you on." He kissed her temple and put the plate of breakfast food gently down in front of her.

"You're too perfect for me. You're the best." Lydia replied softly before taking a bite off one of the strips of bacon.

"If you say so." Stiles joked, prompting one of Lydia's signature eye rolls.

Stiles returned to the stove top to make a plate for himself as Lydia took her first bite of chocolate chip pancake just as Cassidy began to whine and reach her hands towards Lydia.

"What's wrong Cassidy?" Lydia cooed at the baby who was obviously displeased.

Stiles sat down at the table and observed his daughter's eyes focused on Lydia's plate. "I think she wants the pancake." He deducted and began to cut a few small pieces from his own.

"Stiles she's not even a year old yet, I don't think it's a good idea to give her chocolate infused pancakes."

"Oh come on, she'll love it." He ignored Lydia's objection and placed the pieces on the tray of the highchair. He was right; she loved it and practically inhaled the chocolate-y goodness.

"Dada dada dada…" Cassidy jabbered whilst using the little sign language she knew for the word 'more.'

"You've gone and done it now. She's going to be addicted to them." Lydia smirked as she ate another bite of her own pancake. They were so good, there was no way she was sharing a morsel of them with anyone.

Stiles took his place at the table and cut up some more pancake and again put the pieces on his daughter's highchair and she jabbered with delight as he finally got to enjoy some of the food. "So what do you want to do today?" He asked his wife.

"Honestly I really don't care. I just want to spend it with you two." She said smiling at her messy baby who was thoroughly enjoying her chocolatey pancakes.

"Well I was thinking we could go the mall today and maybe take you out to dinner afterwards if that's alright?" Stiles suggested before taking a large bite from a piece of bacon.

"That would be perfect. I would love that." She hadn't been to the mall for herself in so long. It was hard to get out of the house with a baby and trying on and looking at outfits was something that was unheard of. So she was very much thankful and appreciative of Stiles' idea.

"Okay great, we'll go as soon as we're done then!" He smiled, pleased that his idea for the day was well received because he wasn't quite sure what the perfect Mother's Day gift was, but he figured it would be good for Lydia. He knew she had been working hard and adjusting to motherhood so she rarely got time for herself or had the ability to go out and shop for herself. He would be happy to carry the baby or push around the stroller as Lydia scoured her favorite stores for clothes.

Lydia cleared and cleaned her plate after she was done, much to Stiles' protests. She then cleaned up Cassidy's chocolate covered face before lifting her daughter from the highchair. "I can't believe you were seven months pregnant a year ago." Stiles said observing Lydia kissing their daughter all over, causing her to giggle.

"I know. She's already so big too." Lydia replied, as she shifted the baby so she was resting against her shoulder. "She's already talking as much as you." She chided, grinning at her husband.

"Hey, that just means she's advanced and super smart."

"Well that is probably true." Lydia decided, kissing the top of Cassidy's head. With Stiles and Lydia for parents, she was going to be a genius. "I'm going to grab a shower and get ready before we go okay?"

"Sounds good!" Stiles said, standing up and taking their daughter from Lydia so she could go and get ready. He was so happy that he finally had someone to care for and celebrate again on Mother's Day. And he was happy there was another day to on the calendar that he could spoil the absolute love of his life and mother of his child. He was so glad to finally have the life he had always dreamed about.