Rachel was pushing the shopping cart throughout Party City with Finn toting their 11-month old baby boy Christopher.
"Oooh, Finn look at this lion costume, isn't it adorable!"
"No way Rach, I am not dressing Chris up as a lion cub."
"Come on! Chris will look so cute!" She turned to Chris "Won't you baby boy, you'll be the cutest baby on the block!"
Finn loved watching Rachel and his son interact. They looked so darn cute he couldn't resist.
"Ok, ok, but baby I am not dressing up as Mufasa."
"Why not Finny, it's just for Halloween. We'd all be matching! Pwease?" She looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
"Alright, just for you baby. And Chris is going to look pretty freaking adorable anyways so he will probably distract everybody," Finn agreed.
"Thank you! I think you deserve an award we get home… Chris is going to be trick-or-treating with Kurt and Blaine all night. We have the house to ourselves. But before that, I have to go down the cereal aisle," Rachel smirked
Rachel sauntered off, her hips swaying with every step. Finn knew this woman would be the death of him.