I do not own Glee! Review please.
A/N: Sorry I haven't posted in a long time, but I am finally back.
Tina smooched Artie's ear and snuggled him on her lap.
"Mama!" he murmured, as she wrapped her arms around him and rocked him. "I hungee!"
She took him to his highchair and fed him strawberries.
Tina lifted him and carried him upstairs, changed him into pajamas and sat him in the crib so he could sleep.
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Artie awoke from a long nap and yelled for someone to put him in the playpen.
"Baby feeling better? He's not cranky anymore, is he? Is he?" Tina spoiled him with love, pinching his cheeks and patting his head.
She lifted him from the crib and sat him in his playpen after his request. He teethed on the handle of his rattle for a good five minutes before declaring it was time for her to get him out of the hot pajama and into cooler clothes.
She got him onto the changing table and removed the footie, checking his diaper while she was at it. She then stopped when the phone rang.
"Hello?"
She responded, "Hi, Emma."
"Baby Quinnie is lonely. I'm busy with chores, and Rachel is out shopping.. I was wondering if we could set up a playdate between Artie and Quinn."
"Sure, sounds great." Tina pulled the phone away and asked Artie, "Wanna play with Quinn for a while?"
He nodded, giggling.
"Today at 4:20?"
"That'll work."
Tina quickly put Artie in a blue T-shirt that fell just above his hip and and a new diaper, and put his glasses on him. "Now baby can see better."
"Uh huh."
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Tina changed Quinn's diaper and pulled her light pink shirt down, then returned her to the playmat.
There, Artie and Quinn sat playing together, in only shirts, diapers, and booties. Tina just loved this idea.
"Vis is so fun," Quinn squeaked, piling a block onto another.
Artie giggled, "Me having fun!"
"Me's having fun too."
"So fun!"
Their vocabulary was so limited, and they could only pronounce so much.
The two were filled with surprise as the block tower grew and grew. It was a bagajizillion feet tall, until it collapsed, leaving them in disappointment.
Artie wondered, How did Tina build it very, very tall? He couldn't. Maybe his mama had superpowers or something.
They decided to play ball instead. Blocks was too hard.
"Whoa!" Quinn squealed after Artie rolled the ball to her. She nudged it back.
