This is a requested piece from a guest reviewer (Khaki-shoe) that I finally got to working on when I was on my vacation. It's going to be a short multi-chapter piece about nine (shorter) chapters long. It's focused on Brittana and their kids with a sprinkle of a few glee grownups and their kids here and there. I hope you all enjoy.

Lima

Brittany wakes up like she has for the last twenty years with the love of her life Santana in her arms. She smiles softly down at her wife. Sometimes she can't believe that she married her.

"Stop staring at me Britt." Santana yawns.

"I can't help it I just love you so much." Brittany softly says wrapping her arms around her wife even tighter.

"And I love you." Santana softly says turning to kiss her wife.

"I have to go in to work this morning." Brittany softly says.

"Can't you just tell Figgins to shove it?" Santana asks. "I canceled cheer practice so we can spend all day in bed since our kids are camping with your parents." she pouts.

"No I can't unless you want me to get fired. Then who would you to have sex with during your free period?" Brittany jokes kissing her wife deeply before untangling herself from Santana.

"Fine go I'll just sleep until you're back." Santana pouts.

"I love you and I'll be back by noon." Brett softly says

Brittany starts getting ready to go into work. When she had been in high school she never would have believed that twenty years later she'd still be in Lima working at her old high school McKinley. She and Santana are both teachers there and have been for the last fifteen years. She's the math teacher and the dance coach for the dance team she formed seven years ago. They've won two national championships the last three years. She does a bit of consulting on the side solving difficult math problems being a math genius and all. Santana is the Spanish teacher and ten years ago took over as the coach of the Cheerios as Sue finally retired.

"I'll see you when I get home." Brittany whispers quietly closing their bedroom door.

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The garage door slams startling Santana awake. She knows that it can't be her wife as she would never do that.

"Damn kids must be home." Santana grumbles swinging her legs out of bed. "Can't be quiet to save their lives."

Santana and Brittany had gotten married when they were twenty on their third attempt at a relationship. By the time they were twenty-one Brittany was five months pregnant with their first child Nathan. He is the perfect mix of his parents as he is biological both of theirs. He has Brittany's blonde hair, height as he's six foot three, face shape and nose. From Santana he got her brown eyes, ears, pouty mouth and smirk. Attitude wise he's more lay back like Brittany, but did have Santana's fire and protectiveness. A year later for some odd reason they both decided to try and get pregnant to double the chances of success. They both ended end up pregnant. Santana gave birth to Alex who is exactly like her. Brittany gave birth to Becca who is exactly like her. They're both fifteen and biologically both of theirs. She loves them to death, but boy do they drive her crazy.

"Mami! Mama! We're home!" Nathan shouts up the stairs as a warning.

"Your ma had to go in to work." Santana says coming down still in her PJ's of a tank top and short shorts.

"I'm not looking forward to going back to school." Alex grumbles the one who really hates school.

"Why'd she have to go in don't you two not have to go in until a week before school starts?" Becca asks.

"Your ma is going over the whole school's math curriculum with principle Figgins." Santana explains.

"Is she going to be long?" Alex asks raising an eyebrow.

"No, she should be back in two hours." Santana says leveling her daughter with a questioning look.

"Damn, I wanted to go to the mall." Alex says.

"Your just pissed that ma doesn't give into your pout like mami does and buys you new expensive clothes." Nathan chuckles at his sister.

"Shut it Nate." Alex grumbles.

"Mami can you make breakfast? Grandpa forgot to pack food and I'm still hungry even though we stopped at a diner." Becca says pouting at her mami.

"Sure baby,"

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"Honey I'm home!" Brittany shouts at exactly noon.

"In here! The kids are home." Santana shouts from the living room.

"What the heck are you three doing back so soon?" Brittany asks walking into the living room to see her wife and kids in an intense game of monopoly.

No one in the Lopez-Pierce family likes to lose, they're all very competitive.

"Grandpa forgot to pack the food." Nathan says.

"He's always forgetting something. One time he forgot the tent." Brittany says smiling at the memory.

"We're going next weekend instead." Nathan informs them.

"Good,"

Brittany settles down next to her wife to help her win.

"Ma, no helping." Becca whines.

"Yeah ma, we're actually beating mami." Alex complains.

"I can help your mother if I want. That's why I married her." Brittany says sticking her tongue out at them.

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"Alone at least." Santana says shoving her wife into the wall.

"How long do we have?" Brittany moans her eyes rolling in the back of her head as her wife kisses her neck.

"Well knowing Alex we'll have at least four hours before Nathan and Becca insist on leaving." Santana says pulling Brittany over to the couch.

"I think we can get a few rounds in before they come home." Brittany says tugging at the hem of Santana's shirt.

"Baby I think we can get more than a few rounds in. I'm still young." Santana says lifting her arms up.

"San we're thirty-eight not eighteen. Our rounds last at least forty minutes now." Brittany says shaking her head.

"Shut up and kiss me."

"Love you too,"