Brittany had to work at the studio today and Santana had off, which meant that she had Valerie all day long.

She wasn't to sure what to do with a six month old all day but she'd find something to keep them busy.

When Valerie woke up Santana fed her a bottle, watched some Blue's Clues, by ten o'clock she had finished all the chores around the house. Now what was she supposed to do?

"So baby girl I was thinking maybe we could go to the park" Valerie's face was blank "or maybe we could get some ice cream - wait I don't think you can eat ice cream." Valerie was just watching her mom make silly faces because she wasn't sure what the baby could have. "Well your momma likes the ducks at the park so maybe we could go have a picnic and fee the ducks would you like that?" Valerie squealed and clapped her hands.

"Oh my you clapped! Do it again for mommy come on clap again baby cakes." Valerie slapped her tiny hands together making Santana clap in response.

She had to google whether or not the car seat was supposed to go in the stroller of was she just to be strapped in. After fiddling with the contraptions for some time then they finally strolled to the park.

Santana and Valerie were siting on a blanket enjoying each other.

"Is this your daughter?" asked and old lady.

"Yeah she's my daughter." Santana felt her heart grow double the size.

"She's beautiful, she must look like her father, seeing you don't have blonde hair or blue eyes."

Santana didn't flaunt her gayness but she wasn't ashamed or embarrassed by who she was, she just thought it was one body's business and she was right. It wasn't anyones business.

"Well me an my wife adopted her - well were in the process. It's a long story somebody left her on our door step."

The lady's face changed but she didn't seem to have a problem with anything Santana had said.

"My wife and I have seven kids. Two sets of twins and triplets. Mark, Hannah, John, Becky, Steven, Claire, and Lucas." she explained.

Listening to the lady speak made Santana smile.

"Wow you have seven kids that's a lot. I think one is enough as of right now. I don't know if we'll get seven we might now even have three kids." she said with a smile.

The old woman's watched beeped and she checked it. "Well I have to go. It was nice meeting you both. My wife should be getting back from Bingo any minute now." Santana held Valerie's hand and helped her wave bye.

"Okay princess let's get hone and get a nap. Before momma gets home, she's going to kill me if you haven't napped all day."

When Brittany arrived home later that night Santana and Valerie were no where in sight.

When she stepped into the bedroom; she saw her wife and daughter laying besides each other. Santana was sleep on her back as was Valerie both snoring. Valerie a little louder than her mommy.

Brittany grabbed her phone from her back pocket and took a picture if the master piece in front of her.

"Babe stop staring at us it's rude." Santana mumbled still half sleep.

"I'm sorry you guys are just so cute together. I'm glad I have you two, I just wish we could have actually had a baby of our own." Brittany always got sad when she talked about them having a baby of their own.

"We do have a baby of our own. She's right here sleeping like a princess." Brittany laid down on the other side and admired her daughters beautiful features.

"How could some let something as precious as you go? Don't worry we will protect you from everything and love you forever." Santana loved watching her wife be a mom.

"Babe today we met a lady at the park. Dig this she said her and her wife have seven kids. Could you imagine having seven kids? I mean we can barely get one to sleep imagine having to get seven to sleep."

Santana didn't want as many kids as Brittany did but she was willing to give her wife a million kids if that would make her happy.

She saw how Brittany's smile became pained. Just thinking about how they could have possibly had four kids right now hurt because they could have: but they didn't.

"Hey babe don't look so sad, we may not have seven kids but we've got one that we can love just as much if it were seven." she stroked her wife's cheek.

"I'm going to get diner started - do you want chicken or beef?" she knew this subject was still touch and go for her wife so she just told her chicken.

Santana was feeding Valerie well at least trying the baby was spitting peas and carrots all over her and whipping it in her hair.

"Come on Val eat for mommy, please be a good pumpkin." Valerie smacked her bowl of peas making them fly all over Santana's face.

"Aw baby she's so cute. Don't be mad at her I think that's how she shows her love."

Santana cleaned her a Valerie up and sat her on her lap while she ate.

"No Val don't put your hands in mummy's food - move your hand from there - Val no!" she tipped Santana's glass on ice tea all over them. "Shit!"

Santana groaned and a little harshly lifted herself and Valerie from the wet seat.

"Here Britt take her so I can clean this mess up." when she tried to hand her wife the baby she burst into tears and wiggled violently in Brittany's arms for Santana.

"Here you take her and I'll clean up this mess." she calmed once she was back in Santana's embrace.

After cleaning the mess Brittany went into the bathroom were Santana was cleaning Valerie in the tub.

"Do you think she can sit up on her own or not?" Santana was holding Valerie up for support not sure if she could balance herself with tipping over.

Santana let her go and Val wobbled slightly but soon was sitting up. "Yay! Baby you did it oh I'm so proud of you big girl." sanataria clapped.

"Aw San she loves you so much."

"Val show momma what you can do?" Val stuck her fist in her mouth and made some humming sounds that indicated that her fist was magically delicious. "No not that. Do this." Santana clapped her hands, then Valerie clapped back. Brittany clapped and Valerie stopped clapping.

"Wow she doesn't like me."

"She does so." Santana kissed her wife's head. "Can you hand me a towel - there under the sink."

"Ow!" Brittany yelped from banging her head on the edge of the sink. Which made Valerie erupt like a volcano. "Oh you only like momma when she's getting hurt. Huh? You silly goose."

Brittany carried her away into the nursery with Santana right behind her. She watched the two of them laugh, and play Brittany Potiphar her down while she ate most o the lotion. She was lucky to have Valerie and she liked to believe what her wife said was true about the stork bringing her to them, because who in their right mind wouldn't want a baby as unbelievably amazing as Valerie