Author's Note: Hello my dear readers! This is it, the last chapter. Yeah, it's a little short, but it gets some stuff said that needed to be said. Thank you to all my readers and reviewers! Also another thank you to Bellanicky for the montreal idea! Hope you all enjoyed!

THIS IS IT, FOLKS: THE FINAL CHAPTER!

It happened when Logan least expected it to; well both of them, really, but Rory expected it more. She waited until the last day of the honeymoon. She waited until after the hockey game (Go Montreal Canadians!), until after their visit to the botanical gardens and to Old Montreal and until after their hike on the mountain and their shopping adventure downtown. She waited until they were at the airport with only 45 minutes 'til the jet came to pick them up.

She told Logan she was going to do a little last minute shopping at said airport, and he told her to go alone, after more then a week of shopping he was shopped out.

After what was only an hour but Logan insisted was at least four, Rory came back happier then Logan had ever seen her. If her smile was any wider, it would crack her face open. He also noted that she had several large bags.

"Did you need all of that stuff?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

She nodded.

"My poor credit card."

Rory laughed. "Your credit card wouldn't feel a scratch if we bought a small country. You want to see what I bought?"

"Sure." Logan shrugged as Rory sat down next to him and pulled a childish mobile out of one of the bags.

"Um, isn't that for little kids?" He asked, puzzled.

"Hey, I just thought it was cute. That's not all." She pulled out a set of cute blocks with ABCs on them.

"Once again, have you converted back to your two year old self?"

"They'd look good on the mantle."

Logan shrugged, still oblivious. And so it went for the silver brush and the pair of booties. Rory, amazed that Logan still didn't get it, decided it was time to bring out the big guns.

"And finally," She said, pulling out the object she meant to save for last, "I bought this." With a triumphant, if possible bigger smile, she pulled out a small clock shaped like a baby. On its diaper were the words BABY TIMER, and the dial was set to 8 months. Logan took it out of her hands like it was the most precious stone on earth.

"Wait… Does this mean…"

Rory nodded.

"We're gonna have…."

Rory nodded.

"Is that what…?"

Rory nodded.

Logan dropped the clock in shock, a smile similar to Rory's appearing on his face. The clock met with the airport floor and cracked in half.

"And this time, I didn't even do it." Rory stated with a laugh.

Logan pulled her up and kissed her. They stood there for a few moments, and when Logan pulled back, he put a hand on Rory's stomach.

"So we're happy about this?" Rory asked in the comfortable silence.

"Ace, you have no idea." Logan replied, happy tears in his eyes.

"We're having a baby." Rory said with another smile.

"We are." He looked down to where his hand was on her belly.

"Hey little whoozit." He cooed to it.

Rory laughed.

"Ace, you know what? We are going to need to baby proof the apartment. Seeing as how this is your kid, we need to remove all the clocks."

Rory laughed again and hit his arm playfully. "That isn't fair. You're the one who killed the last one!"

Author's Final Note: Ta-dah! (Which is a really good album, by the way) That was my first fanfic, folks! Was it good, bad, or terrible? Leave a review with your final thoughts. Hope you liked! I might write a sequel, so drop a review if you want me too. If enough people say that they want one, I'll write it! (Probably more fluff, probably about the baby)