They'd been home with Finely for about two weeks now and could put it off no longer. The visit from the very excited grandparents.
When Kurt and Blaine had first told Burt and Carole about their plan to adopt, the older couple had been thrilled. When they told them they had adopted Finley there had been a lot of tears, both happy and sad.
Kurt and Blaine had talked to Burt and Carole several times over the past couple weeks, but they had wanted a little time to adjust to being parents before their friends and family visited. But now they had decided not to put it off any longer and that was how Kurt found himself driving home from the airport with his parents.
"So, has she been keeping you and Blaine up all night," Carole asked.
"She actually hasn't," Kurt said, "She cried a bit the first few nights, but we think it might've been because she was in a new place again."
"How old is she again? I know you told us..." Burt asked.
"Almost two months," Kurt said, "So she actually has a bit of a routine already, we're just all adjusting right now."
"Well, from the sounds of it you boys have adjusted pretty well already," Carole smiled and Kurt laughed slightly.
"Let's hope so," he said. They pulled into the driveway and Kurt helped his parents carry their bags into the house.
"Blaine," Burt smiled, hugging his son-in-law, "How are you?"
"I'm great, how are both of you? How was your flight?"
"Long," Carole replied, hugging the young man, "Felt like it took forever to get here, but that might've just been because we were excited."
Blaine laughed and nodded knowingly.
"So," Burt said, "Where is she?" Kurt and Blaine smiled at each other before leading the excited grandparents into the main room.
"Oh my god," Carole gasped quietly as Kurt went over and lifted the baby out of her swing. "Oh, she's so tiny. Can I-?"
"Of course," Kurt said, placing Finley in Carole's arms.
"Oh, I don't think I've ever seen anything so small," she murmured.
"Finn wasn't...?" Kurt asked.
"Oh no," Carole laughed, "Finn's height was not something that came with puberty, it happened before he was born."
They laughed, staring down at the baby as Carole passed her to Burt.
"Hello there," he murmured, "I'm your grandpa."
Kurt smiled widely as his dad pulled him into his side with one arm.
"You boys did good," he said and Carole nodded her agreement. "This is one lucky little girl."
Blaine stared at his daughter. "I reckon we're the lucky ones."
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