Blaine has always been a child at heart, thought Kurt as he gazed upon the scene in front of him. He and Blaine had taken Kevin to the park a couple blocks from their home, and Kevin was practically bouncing off the walls with excitement. It was the first really beautiful day after a frigid winter. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, a slight and not at all uncomfortable breeze was blowing and the flowers were starting to really bloom for the first time. But all Kurt could focus on was the two wonderful human beings in front of him; the ones that made his heart leap with joy and love every time he saw them. His husband Blaine and their adoptive son, Kevin.
Kevin, of course, had gone straight to the jungle gym when they had gotten there, dragging the more willing of his dads with him. Blaine had gone along with it, unable to ever deny Kevin anything. As Kurt looked up from tying his shoe, he witnessed something so perfect; he wished he had his camera on him to capture the moment. Kevin was on Blaine's lap, going together down the slide (that, in all honesty, was a bit small for Blaine). It was not the action that made Kurt's heart give a mighty squeeze - it was the huge and utterly joyous and carefree smiles that were plastered to both of their faces as they took their "ride". Those two, thought Kurt, are simply breathtaking.