Duck Duck Goose.

"Oh, hello!" A stout woman greeted them at the door, ushering them inside with a warm and friendly smile. She bounced gurgling baby on her hip. "You're the Anderson-Hummels? And Lizzie belongs to you?"

Kurt and Blaine nodded, swinging their linked hands back and forth a little. "For the first day, your memory is pretty good," Blaine complimented. The woman smiled.

"Thank you. The kids are in this room right over here," she gestured to a door on her left. "I think they started up a game of Duck Duck Goose."

The door swung open to reveal a group of ten or so preschoolers sitting in a circle while another slowly made their way around the group, muttering, "duck, duck, duck..." Kurt and Blaine watched as the boy slowed slightly, his hand hesitating before he lightly patted Lizzie's head full of curls and squealed, "Goose!"

Laughing fondly as his daughter chased the other kid around, Kurt turned back to the teacher. "Everything was fine? No complications? I know she can be a picky eater."

"She did refuse to eat her macaroni and cheese once she found out it wasn't Kraft, but other than that she's been an angel. Even helped clean up after snack time," she said.

Kurt grinned. "She's a charmer, like her father," he said with a teasing glance in Blaine's direction, who was currently being dragged over to the group of kids as Lizzie insisted that he play. He rolled his eyes and followed after the teacher to get Elizabeth's backpack and coat, knowing he would hear all about it later.

. . .

"Papa!" Lizzie shouted, climbing into the car and flopping down into her seat. She wiggled her feet in the air. "Daddy was in the stink pot!"

Shaking his head and smiling, Kurt leaned in to buckle her seat. When he was finished he leaned in close and whispered loudly, "He is stinky, isn't he?"

After a giggle and a nod, Kurt closed the door, only to find Blaine pouting and wrapping his arms around his waist. He tugged Kurt closer and grinned. "I guess we'll have to shower then, won't we?"


A/N: Ugh, guys. This is too late! Too late, dammit!

It's one in the morning and I'm hyped up on sweet tea for the fifteenth time today with muses and updates! I don't know if I can go back to updating daily (I'll try), considering I'm juggling a 30 Day Drabble challenge (see my stories) and my WIP Love at First Snapshot. It's all a matter of inspiration. Does this even make sense? I'm delirious.

Anyways, I'm boring. Thanks to Duncan-Gwen-Roxx for the prompt and for your patience. :) I hope you liked it!

Review, prompt, enjoy, and hope that I won't take so damn long ever again!