A/N: Well, this is it! I had so much fun writing this fic, and I'm sad it's over. I just want to thank everyone who read this and left such sweet reviews. I couldn't have done it without the support of this wonderful fandom! Special thanks to mindyanddannyfineanddandy and tinyfierceandsassy for reading my chapters, giving me advice/suggestions, and being so patient with me! You're the greatest. Thanks for reading everyone!


Mindy and Danny finally got married in April the following year, when Chloe was six months old. Wedding planning, Mindy found out, takes up a lot of time especially when you're caring for a baby and working as an OB/GYN, so the wedding was small and simple.

Mindy found out she was two months pregnant in August that same year. This time, the baby was Mindy and Danny's, much to their appreciation.

In February, Mindy gave birth to a healthy baby boy, who inherited Danny's thick hair and brown, soulful eyes and Mindy's chin. Danny tried his hardest to persuade Mindy not to name the baby Justin after Justin Timberlake. However, when she said that in his proposal, he would spend the rest of his life trying to make her happy, he gave in and let her name their baby boy Justin. He just hopes Mindy won't make his son be a pop star or be in a boy band.


Chloe is three years old now, and Tom visits her a few times a month. He has been to all three of Chloe's birthday parties, and she calls him Uncle Tom. He's one of her favorite uncles between him and Uncle Morgan. She still loves Uncle Jeremy, Uncle Rishi, and Uncle Richie, but apparently, they're not as cool as Uncle Tom or Uncle Morgan.

Danny got his dream of having a little Mindy running around their apartment, and he couldn't be happier. He loves Chloe with all of his heart. He can't help but chuckle every time she pouts because she's just as stubborn as Mindy and she looks exactly like Mindy when she pouts. Chloe talks a lot, and she's extremely smart (she already reads those Dr. Seuss books quite well for her age). Chloe is so much like Mindy, it scares him, but in the best way possible.

Justin is barely two years old, but Danny can see a lot of himself in him already. Justin is on the quiet side and is as methodical as a two year old can be when it comes to putting away toys. He even enjoys accompanying Danny at the piano. Danny's just glad Justin isn't a crazy sweaty kid. He's got Mindy to thank for that.

He's got Mindy to thank for everything.