Santana danced happily in her chair as the waitress brought their food. "Are you seriously going to eat all that?" Kurt asked shocked at the amount of food put down in front of Santana.
"She can." Quinn laughed, Santana stuck her tongue out.
"Why are we up this early?" Tina yawned.
"To miss the rush, this place is popular." Quinn explained, "How are we going to shop with all the left overs?"
"We can stop by my dad's shop, he'll keep them for us." Kurt promised.
"We should get your dad something to thank him." Brittany chirped.
"No, no, no. why are you taking my coffee?" Santana whined as Quinn slid the coffee cup away from her.
"You already had enough, you don't need any more refills." Quinn shook her head, Santana glared mouthing 'Bitch.' at Quinn who just laughed. "Eat your eggs." Quinn laughed before splitting the plate in front of her between herself and Brittany.
Kurt had already put the banana nut bread that came with his breakfast into a go box for his dad, he knew he wasn't going to be able to eat it all. Mercedes and Tina shared their breakfast, simple pancakes and eggs and split their pumpkin bread. "So what we're looking for is something she can wear out or relax at home, nothing tacky."
"Cute but bad ass?" Mercedes asked.
"Santana still needs to be Santana." Kurt nodded. "Is that all you're going to eat?" Kurt asked Rachel. It was a bowl of fruit and dry toast.
"I'm putting jam on it and I've checked it's vegan," Rachel picked up her knife to spread the jam on her toast "it's not easy to eat vegan in places like this."
"At least you're giving it a shot." Mercedes said.
"This sucks." Santana gruffed struggling to get out of Quinn's car, taking both Santana's hands Brittany carefully pulled her to her feet. "I hate your car Q." she'd stayed in the car when they stopped at Burt's so they could stash the left overs while they shopped.
"I know S." Quinn nodded. "Just a little longer."
"Alright ladies let's go shopping!" Kurt clapped excitedly as they stepped closer to the small store.
"Just let me hit him one time B, just one time." Santana pleaded glaring in, the way to chipper for her liking, boy's direction.
"No, no hitting Santana." Brittany shook her head "We need to teach the babies to use their words not their hands to solve problems, violence isn't the answer."
"But it's fun." Santana muttered.
"Shopping will be fun Santana." Brittany promised "And we'll go get food when we're done."
"Dude we just ate." Tina reminded them getting a glare and finger point from Santana.
"Lima Heights."
Come on 'Lima Heights' let's get you new clothes." Quinn took Santana's free hand.
"They're being mean to me Q," Santana mumbled. "and Brittany won't let me hit them."
"Hitting's not nice." Brittany shook her head.
"I'll let you hit them when Brittany's not here Ducky." Quinn promised.
"Quinn!" Brittany gasped. "Not nice."
"You're the nice one sweetie, not us." Santana reminded her girlfriend as they walked through the small parking lot to the store.
"Now remember we want nice clothes that are comfortable." Kurt pipped up from the back of the group.
"I just want a shirt I can spill food on and people won't notice." Santana muttered.
"I recommend black." Quinn said truthfully "Or start eating with a towel on your belly."
"No, now ladies this is about fashion, we need our little mommy to look gorgeous." Kurt said as they started to file into the store. "And we obviously need to buy her that." Kurt pointed at the shirt right in front of them with a mother duck and two ducklings.
"Yes!" Brittany squeaked excitedly.
"Um hello may I help you?" the woman slowly approached the group of girls "Oh Kurt it's you." smiling at the sight of the lone boy the woman relaxed "Is this the young lady you were talking about?" she gestured to Santana.
"Yes." Kurt nodded.
"Well I will leave you to your shopping and if you need anything I will be right over there."
"Thank you." Kurt smiled. "This way Santana," Kurt gestured "and while we're here we can look at things for the babies too."
"Shop here often Lady Hummel?" the Latina eyed the pale boy as they made their way to the area he wanted.
"With Puck and Finn." he said truthfully, "They trust my judgement."
"So you picked out the dress." Quinn nodded.
"No, that was Puck, I just accessorized." Kurt shook his head "Puck and Finn did however pick out her jacket and beanie, and ladies these dresses are off limits ladies because Finn is saving up for them." Kurt gestured to the baby clothes on his left. Black and red, perfect for Christmas.
The girls scattered going to the areas they wanted to look at while Santana and Brittany stayed in the adult clothes with Kurt and Quinn. "What about this?" Tina held up a black flowy dress.
"Must it be black Tina, there are other colors." Kurt shook his head.
"I like it." Santana argued.
"You ladies are killing me, Quinn help me find color." Kurt turned away from Tina.
"Satan doesn't like color." Mercedes laughed looking through the different baby toys.
Quinn shrugged "You did say something that was Santana and she likes black and red."
"And Brittany." Tina quipped.
"And Brittany." Quinn amended.
"You ladies are not helping, you're supposed to be helping." Kurt dropped his head into his hands, raking his hands over his face he glared at the girls.
"Shit we lost Santana." Quinn scanned the shop not seeing the other blonde or the Latina. "Where's Rachel?"
"Your friend is in the dressing room, trying on a couple of dresses." the sale woman/owner gestured to the back of the store. They found Brittany sitting on a chair with Santana's small purse patiently waiting for Santana to change and show her the outfit. Rachel was nervously pacing right outside the door.
"Please be something with color." Kurt pleaded. "It's black." Kurt deflated.
"With red flowers." Rachel pointed out, she'd picked it out "And it looks really good on her."
"It does." Quinn and Mercedes agreed.
"You look beautiful San." Brittany beamed. Santana blushed resting her hands on her round belly, really it was the only place she'd been gaining weight, her face was only a little rounder. "Try on the other one." Because she couldn't resist Brittany's smile Santana nodded and walked back into the dressing room.
"What'd you pick out Brittany?" Tina asked handing the blonde the black dress that Santana liked.
"It's like our sunshine dresses." Brittany patiently tapped her feet as she hummed.
"She means yellow." Rachel explained, she and the others tried to forget the fiasco with Mr. Schue's ex wife Terry.
All the dresses shared the same tank top, empire waist design that flowed nicely over her belly. "Santana try this." Kurt put his hand and a dress over the top of the fitting room door. "I know it's not a color you normally go for but with your skin tone it will be gorgeous."
"Okay." Santana muttered.
"Now we must discuss your baby shower." Kurt said once she took the dress from his hand, hearing Santana groan Kurt insisted "We need one, we had a small one for Quinn, we'll have a small one for you. Just us Glee kids and your parents."
"And Abuela." Rachel reminded.
"Yes," Kurt pointed, "I refuse to have that woman mad at me."