Santana looked at her wife, then to their daughter. She couldn't believe Valerie had said no, she at least thought she'd just shrug. Wrong!
"Why don't you want a brother or sister?" now came the shrug "you don't wanna be a big sister?" shrug again.
"Can you please answer your mom with words, and not by shrugging your shoulders." Santana said looking her daughter in the eye, so she would understand the seriousness of what was happening.
"Now why don't you want a new baby?"
"Because if we get a new baby, I can't be you an mummy's baby anymore. So if you guys don't get a baby then I can be your baby for always." Santana chuckles a little bit.
"Val, you'll always be my baby, and your mommy's baby, no matter how many babies we have." Valerie again shrugged, and stuffed a spoonful of food in her mouth.
"Santana, Brittany! Hello." Barbra greeted shaking both their hands.
"Hey, this is our daughter Valerie." she said placing her hands on the girls shoulders.
"Oh wow you are very pretty, your mommys have told me so much about you." Valerie blushed it always happened when people called her pretty.
"Well can I sit an talk with Valerie," one of Santana's eyebrows shot up, and she pulled her daughter a little closer to her. "Its just something that has to be done."
Brittany bent down in front of her daughter and explained what was going on. Valerie was completely okay with the whole situation, she loved talking.
Twenty minutes later Valerie and Barbra came out. Val had a lollipop in her mouth, grinning.
"Baby don't run with that in your mouth." Brittany told her.
Well we'll send someone by to check out your home an talk with you two. It will be a surprise visit so don't stress yourselves."
How could they not stress themselves, it was a surprise visit as in not sure when it could happen.
9 days later
Today was a terrible day in the Lopez household, Brittany had to pick Valerie up early from school, the nurse said she had a fever and she was grumpy.
Santanas day wasn't going to bad, if don't mention the asshole that hut her car, or the pipping hot coffee she had spilled in her lap, and the fact that it would cost her a few hundred dollars to have her car fixed and the extra hundred bucks she would have to pay to get a replacement car. And to top it all off, she had to come home and deal with a sick five year old. Today was going great.
Brittany was having a great day, even though her daughter was sick, her wife was angry and bitchy, the house was a mess, and she still hadn't started cooking yet.
This is what she lived for this was her favorite party about being a wife and mother.
Valerie was laying on the couch watching cartoons wrapped in a blanket even though it was 80 degrees outside. She then heard a door slam, she smiled, Santana's home.
"Hey Valerie, is my baby still feeling sick?" Val just nodded and hid under the covers.
Santana walked into the kitchen an kissed her wife on the cheek, she was amazed that the house was suck a mess and dinner wasn't done.
"Why is the house so junky?" Brittany just looked over her shoulder at her wife then laughed "well because Valerie was throwing up every ten minutes, about two hours ago. So if you want to help then the house won't be dirty." Santana sat her brief case on the table and kicke off her heels.
She was placing toys in the bins, folding laundry, emptying her daughters waste bucket, answering the phone everytime it rang.
"Valerie please.…" she huffed rubbing her shin "….put your doll house in your room. Because if mommy walks into it again….your going to be really unhappy." Valerie got up to move her bike but her chicken nuggets and applesauce reappeared all over the living room floor.
"Brittany can you clean Valerie up while I get the door." Brittany quickly grabbed some towels and disinfected.
"Hi you must be Mrs. Pierce-Lopez" she nodded "I'm James from the adoption agency, I've come by to observe the house and talk to you two." he said Santana let him in.
She offered him something to drink as he sat while Brittany finished cleaning up Valerie and the floor.
"Please excuse the mess. Our five year old is sick and she been throwing up all day, so it's been a little…crazy." she said taking her daughter from her wife's arms. So she could sit down on next to her.
"Well at least you guys have enough time and patience. How many rooms do you guys have?"
Wow he was blunt.
"Theres three bedrooms, three bathrooms, in ground pool, three car garage." Brittany told him.
"And your occupations?" Brittany looked confused.
"Jobs babe." Santana whispered.
"Oh I'm a professional choreography, and I have my own dance studio."
"She has three actually." Santana butted in.
"Yes I have one about thirty minutes away, one in Los Angeles, and back home in Lima, Ohio."
Santana was truly proud of her wife, she was successful an very good at what she did.
"I'm a lawyer, I just made junior partner not to long ago. It pays well, took me a while to find a firm after law school but I never quit looking and Brittany never gave up on me." she smiled at her wife and she felt a little squeeze to her knee.
"Can one of you show me around the house, and then we'll be all finished." Santana hiked Valerie over her shoulder , she laid Valerie in her bed while Brittany showed James around.
"This is our bedroom, and that's our bathroom. Bedroom one, bathroom one." he laughed with Brittany.
The ventured down the hall to the middle room which would soon be occupied, they hoped.
"This is were the nursery will be set up at." the room was pretty big for a nursery, the floor windows and two walk in closets, was more than enough room for a baby.
"Right here is the master bathroom." she said flipping on the lights, James nodded his head in approval "our friend Kurt decorated the whole house."
"Kurt as in Kurt Hummel?" he asked. Brittany nodded and smiled. "Oh my God, I - I love him. He has a great since of fashion - he's amazing."
"Yep, I've known Kurt since elementary school."
The finally made it to the last bedroom upstairs. Valerie's room, Valerie was a very messy kid, she could be playing dress up one minute then playing school another.
"This is Valerie's room." Santana was rubbing her back while she whined, Valerie was grumpy and irritable today. "Hey babe, how's she doing?"
She tosses and turned trying her hardest not to fall asleep, but she was slowly losing control of herself.
"She's fighting. I gave her some of that blue stuff in the medicine cabinet, only because it said drowsy. She needs to sleep." Santana knew the only way to get her daughter sleep was to drug her.
"Okay well do you think I could maybe talk to you two in about - another five or so minutes?"
Santana came down stairs, her close changed and her hair in a ponytail.
"So ladies you have a lovely home, and a beautiful daughter, the house is clearly safe for a baby. So…I'm going to approve you guys for the home inspection." they grabbed him into a big hug and cheered.
"You ladies have a great day."
Santana shut the door and did her dance (the Naya dance), this was the best moment of their lives, since getting Valerie.
"Were having a baby!"
If you guys don't know what the Naya dance is look it up on YouTube. Sorry this chapter wasn't that long, it's Easter an I've been busy, I had my goddaughter with me her and her moms came over my house for spring break.
So tell me if you guys enjoyed tell me if not tell me.
Review. Happy Easter and luv Neko.