Collins sat in the living room reading as Angel was out shopping for more children's clothes. Collins never thought that kids would be so expensive but he loved their little one, even if she took more after Angel and didn't have his trouble making ways; then again the child was only 2 so she could eventually develop his skills down the line.

He knew the little one was up when he heard the pitter patter of tiny footsteps coming from the bedroom to where he was sitting moments before in pure peace. The dark haired girl tugged on his t-shirt to get his attention, he laid his book on the coffee table and put her in his lap.

"You wanna watch some cartoons, Sophia?" Collins question the toddler, grabbing the remote.

Luckily for them Sophia had always been a somewhat decent child, never really wild or loud. She nodded her head and Collins flicked the TV on and turned it to her favorite channel. Sitting her on the couch and going to fix her food. She was up earlier than usual for her, it was normal for her to stay up decently late and sleep in…no more leaving Roger to babysit her after he got her off her schedule.

Angel opened the door, three shopping bags in her arms. Collins sighed, Angel would spend all their money spoiling that child if Collins would give it to her.

Angel dropped the bags by the door and ran over to Sophia, picking her up and swinging her around, their hair falling back into place perfectly from the spin which made Collins smile. Angel took her to the kitchen, sitting her on the counter and played with her dark curls.

"Our daughter has wonderful hair." Angel stated, kissing the little girl's cheek.

Collins let out a chuckle, nodding his head, "I think you say this on an hourly bases like it's something you just noticed."

Angel smiled at him, kissing his lips before questioning him. "What exactly are you doing?"

"I'm fixing her food…" He answered, taking waffles out of the toaster.

Angel smirked and sighed, "At least you're not burning the complex down. The toaster was a good call."

Collins nodded in agreement, drowning the waffles in syrup. Angel took the bottle from him and shook her head closing the lid, "That's enough, sweetheart."

Collins rolled his eyes, Angel knew about his sweet tooth and knew he always tried to hide it by their daughter but Angel knew better, their daughter didn't even really enjoy sweet things that much, which is yet another thing she got from her.

"Mommy?" Sophia pipped up in a hushed voice.

Never a loud child or very outspoken, you had to keep a close eye on her in case she wanted anything because she's never speak up or interrupt you. They learned that the hard way a few months ago when everyone gathered at the park and she ended up falling outside and scrapping her knee, no one noticed until Maureen noticed she was limping and tears were in her eyes. She's always tried to be tough like her father, even when she's in pain she'll keep it on the low down, which Angel and Collins talked to her about.

"Yes, honey?" Angel questioned after her daughter's call.

"You look beautiful." Sophia told her, struggling with the big word as she played with the end of Angel's dress.

Angel smiled, kissing her forehead, "Thank you, sweetie. As do you."

Sophia was still in her PJ's but Angel always found her beautiful and was determined to tell her every chance she got. Sophia blushed, laying her head on Angel's chest and watching her father struggle with the hot food which made her giggle.

Collins looked over at her with a playful glare, "You think this is funny?"

Sophia smiled nodding her head, Collins snatched her up from the counter, running to the living room with her and dangling her upside down in his arms.

"Mommy!" Sophia screeched through laughter.

Angel laughed at the two, hearing her call and running after them, "I'll save you, Sophia!"

They all laughed the entire time Angel was chasing them, finally catching them and stealing Sophia back. Collins running up to them and grabbing Angel from behind and attacking them both with kisses making the two laugh again.

A few days passed before it was time for their weekly meetup with the bohos, lucky for them it was at their place so they didn't have to drag Sophia's things here and there.

Mark and Roger sat in the floor with Mimi in Roger's lap. Joanne in a chair beside the couch where Maureen was seated on the arm and Collins and Angel in the seats beside her. Sophia was doing Mimi, Mark, and Roger's hair.

"Sophia, do you know you're the only one who I let even touch my hair?" Roger questioned, he never really liked kids but Sophia was an exception, she was very down to earth and not a wild one so he could deal.

Sophia smiled, handing him a mirror and waiting to hear his opinion. Roger smirked at her accomplished look before checking himself out in the mirror, her plastic brush and comb not doing anything to his extremely gelled hair.

"I love it, So." Roger replied in a pumped voice.

"You're going to be a wonderful stylist when you grow up, baby." Mimi told her, poking her stomach and making her giggle.

Sophia smiled and ran over to Angel and Collins, Hopping up in Angel's lap, knocking the breath out of her but she smiled at her anyway as her pleading, sorry filled brown eyes looked up at her.

"I don't want to be that when I grow up…" Sophia said.

"What do you want to be?" Mark questioned, camera rolling since she had started on Roger's hair.

"I want to make outfits like mommy." She answered.

Everyone awed and smiled, Angel kissing her cheek, she'd always planned to teach their child how to make clothes if they had a girl. They all sat around talking while Sophia went around and "styled" everyone's hair. Before they knew it it was late at night…well technically very early in the morning.

"Come on Sophia, time for bed." Collins said, picking up the almost passed out child from the floor.

"Mmm, no, I want mommy to tuck me in tonight." Collins nodded and their daughter's request, Collins normally always put her to bed since Angel was usually always asleep already.

Collins handed her off to Angel and went to go tell the others who were heading back home bye. Angel went and tucked Sophia in, the girl looking sleepily up at her when she went to leave.

"Mommy, sing to me." Sophia cooed, rubbing her heavy eyes that were already starting to fall after the demand.

Angel laid beside her, cuddling her in her arms protectively and leaning her head against Sophia's. She didn't even have to ask, she just sang Sophia the song she knew she wanted to be sang. Every time Angel tucked her in it was always the same song because she never got it any other time since Collins didn't know the words to Somewhere Over The Rainbow. How? Angel hadn't a clue.

She sang through the whole song, even though she knew Sophia was out after the first line. It was always Angel's guilty pleasure to hold her when she slept. Collins hated is saying she would spoil her, which was probably true but Angel found excuses like these after she saw how fast Sophia was growing up, she wanted moments to remember for herself.