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Brittany's POV-
I woke up early in the morning to find Artie wasnt in bed with me. I sighed, figuring he was just in the bathroom and went towards Mia's room to feed her. She just turned four months old and was still a spitting image of Artie. It was cute how much she looked like him. I was outside Mia's room when I heard soft music playing and someone singing. I opened the door to find Artie holding Mia in his arms singing 'Isn't She Lovely?' with his ipod playing in the background. I had tears in my eyes as the song came to a close. Mia fell back to sleep and Artie placed her gently in her crib. He was rolling out when he finally saw me. He came out and closed the door behind him.
"How much did you see?" He blushed.
"All of it, Artie that was so beautiful. I thought it was awesome when you sang that for Prom but this was even better. I love you." I smiled wrapping my arms around him.
"She was just having a little trouble sleeping and I didnt want to wake you." Artie shrugged. I leaned down and gave him a long kiss.
"Can you sing to me while I make breakfast?" I asked hopefully.
"Sure." I rolled him into the kitchen and he placed himself at the table while I took out the ingredients for pancakes and omlets.
He put his ipod on and started singing 'I Won't Give Up' by Jason Myraz. His voice sounded even better than the original. I smiled as I began cooking. Artie loved it when his mom flipped the omlet so it looked halfway cooked and I flipped it but it fell to the ground.
"Brittany what are you doing?" Artie asked startled.
"Cooking, I tried to do that egg flipping your mom does but it didnt work." I frowned.
"Did you have the pan under the eggs while they were in the air?"
"No, I put it back on the stove."
"Okay, just clean it up and make some pancakes." Artie suggested.
"I already made the pancake mix, can you stir it?" I passed him the bowl as I cleaned up the floor.
"Brittany, what is the crunchy stuff in here? Nuts?"
"No the egg silly."
"You put the hard white crunchy shell of an egg in?" Artie asked startled.
"Yeah, why?" I tilted my head to the side confused.
"You cant...nevermind. I'll finish breakfast, why dont you go get Mia? Its time for you to feed her." Artie suggested.
"Okay." I left happily to go to my baby.
She indeed was awake making sucking noises meaning she wanted milk. I picked her up, kissed her head and began to feed her. Just as she was finishing Artie called us for breakfast so I brought her out with me and put her in her bouncy seat by the table. Artie had made waffles with cinnamon and ice cream which was my favorite.
"I'll handle breakfast next time babe." He smiled.
"Thanks Artie." I smiled back in between bites.
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Santana's POV-
Sam and I were getting ready for a play date for James, Beth and Ian when we heard a knock at the door. We were in the middle of getting dressed but Sam was more dressed so he threw on a shirt and went to the door. I finished putting my outfit on and smiled. Four months later I finally had my pre-James body back, minus the boobs. They were still as big and Sam apreciated that. I was wearing a tan cami that accuentedmy chest, a darker tan blazer, dark wash skinny jeans and knee-high brown heeled boots.
"San! There's someone at the door for you!" Sam called.
Someone for me? Did Artie call Britt stupid again? No, she would have walked right in. Rachel and Finn? No Rachel goes to Quinn for dating advice, and me for sex advice. Who could possibly want to see...? My thoughts were answered by the person in front of me. I walked over to Sam and he wrapped one arm around my waist.
"Santana." She said simply.
"Abuela." I replied. When she didnt say anything I spoke. "What are you doing here?"
"He venido a ver James." (I came to see James)
"¿Por qué ahora?" I asked confused. (Why now?)
"Me he dado cuenta de mis errores y quiero hacer las paces con usted." (I have realized my mistakes and I want to make it up to you)
"¿Cómo? ¿Y quién dice que yo te per done?" I spat. (Now? And who says I forgive you?)
"Lo siento, me he hecho mucho en el pasado, pero no quiero perderme de estar en mi vida bis nietos." She said sincerly. (Im sorry, I have done a lot in the past but I dont want to miss being in my great grandson's life.)
"Okay, enough with the spanish! Can someone please explain whats going on!" Sam intervined angrily.
"She said she's sorry and wants to see James." I explained.
"No."
"Why not big lips?" My abuela asked.
"My name is Sam. And you walked out on your granddaughter last time, she was heart broken that you wanted nothing to do with her. I dont want that to happen again." Sam said sternly. I loved how masculine and cute he was being.
"I know what I did was wrong... Sam. And I am very sorry for that but I promise I want to be here for my great grandson and my granddaughter." Abuela stepped forward.
"I believe you but this is up to San."
"I want you to be in our lives but if you ever do anything like that again then I will not forgive you again." I said sternly.
"Can you get him Sam?" I smiled. He nodded and left me with her.
Sam brought him out and handed him to Abuela. She smiled and cooed at him. I texted Quinn and Puck saying we had to cancel but they understood. I smiled as my Abuela held him and asked little questions about him. Sam put his arms around me and everything felt right.
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