I hate to admit any of this but, the reason there will be so many more updates right now is because all of this is whatever is on my jump drive. I have no plans to continue with this story, I'm sorry and I feel guilty for it. I won't go there though. I hope you enjoy the updates :) I'm so sorry that they don't have an order or anything. Since my computer crashed and I lost everything I've had no umph to put into writing, though I think I'm slowly getting that back. Off to watch Desperately seeking serena and see what I can do! I'm sorry to everyone who's read it all along. You guys are wonderful, and I very much enjoy reading all of your reviews, I hope you continue to read my stuff :) and I hope you like the add ons here.

Dreams were always a comfortable place, a place where he had both of his girls with him and no one was about to take them away from him. In his dreams he got to hold his twelve week old when ever he wanted to. She was healthy and happy and so was Serena. To bad that wasn't how it was when he opened his eyes. That's why at seven thirty on June twenty first Dan was still asleep comfortably in his bed in his perfect dream land. He was until the loud chattering of the cheesy Nsync song Serena programmed as his ring tone so many months ago now went off on the table beside his head. He hadn't been expecting it, it had been a month since he'd seen the baby. Every day he worried about her. What if something was wrong and that's why she was calling him. He was hesitating, he felt his heart start to speed up as he reached for his cell phone more quickly now.

"Serena? What's the matter?"

Still half asleep his voice panicked through the haze, as he brushed his hand across his eyes tying to get rid of the sleep. But the tone he got back on the phone confused him a little but.

"Do you know what today is?"

She quizzed him and he was at least relieved that there was nothing wrong with their little girl. On the other hand he had no idea what she was talking about. There wasn't anything specific that had gone on in June.

"Not a clue, is something going on with the baby?"

He yawned as he asked but she was still able to make it out anyway, yet rather then responding to his question she hung up on him leaving him to look at the phone in confusion. Was he supposed to know what the date was. Even if it was a short he still loved hearing her voice, he'd be able to smile for the day just from hearing her voice.

Deciding to dismiss it he yawned and rolled over to try and catch an hour or so more of sleep. It was summer and that was what summer was meant for, catching up on the hours of sleep he didn't get before he graduated. The door opening forced him to complain briefly before turning to the door to face what he thought was either his father or sister. Instead the first thing he saw was her face, a perfect bright smile across it.

Only three months since delivering their daughter she was already in her favorite denim skirt. His eyes came across it and recognized it as soon as his eyes viewed up her body. But his smile turned from a smile to a little bit of shock as his eyes came to the satin blanket in her arms. He rubbed his eyes again but she didn't disappear, they didn't disappear.

"Happy first father's day Daddy"

Serena whispered as she pulled the corner of Sariah's blanket back from her face. Her innocent little sleeping face was comfortably asleep in her mother's arms. He sat up now, completely awake and alert.

"How did you… when was she…"

Serena's light laughter was something he'd longed to hear for so long and now here she was in the loft. She walked forward and placed Sariah's tiny body on the bed next to him as she too sat down on the side of his bed.

"Four pounds, fourteen ounces, eating every three hours, they had no reason to keep her any longer. Plus, where's a better place to be on father's day then with her daddy?"