It was Friday one of Blaine's days off. Kurt had been working thus leaving Blaine with 4 year old Liza and 6 month old Chris. As he went to change Chris' diaper he noticed they were down to three. Not going to last them very long. As he finished and went with the two to the play room he called Kurt.

"come on pick up pick up." Blaine sighed waiting for Kurt to pick up 

"hi, Vouge Ohio, Kurt speaking how may I help you?" Kurt spoke into the phone.

"Kurt its me Blaine." he sighed.

"oh hi babe everything ok?" he asked.

"how could you let the diapers get so low?" he questioned.

"oh I'm so sorry." Kurt sighed slapping his palm to his face.

"I ment to go after work yesterday but I was so busy I forgot." Kurt sighed again.

"it's ok." Blaine said handing Chris a toy. 

"we can't let this happen again ok?" he sighed. 

"I'll make sure of that." Kurt sighed.

"I feel really bad for forgetting when you messaged me like twice yesterday." Kurt sighed again.

"babe really it's ok." Blaine smiled slightly.

"I'll just go to the store and get some. We need some formula anyways." I added. 

"you sure?" kurt asked with a sigh.

"yeah I'll be fine." Blaine let out a happy smile. It wasn't till they said their I love you's and good byes hanging up that Blaine realized that it would be pretty hard to go shopping with one arm. About a month ago Blaine and kurt had been jogging with the kids in the stroller when he tripped landed face first landing on his arm breaking it in about 5 places. He only hoped that Liza would be the big sister today and help out as much as possible. 

"ok come on you two." Blaine smiled as he lifted up Chris. Heading out to the car he helped Chris into his seat with his free arm had Liza help buckle him up and they were off. Arriving at the store he got out walking around to help Liza out and grab onto Chris and put him on his hip. The three of them were in their pajamas still. Blaine had plaid PJ pants and his Reef flip flops with an old NYADA shirt on. Liza had hello kitty pants and shirt with Chris still in a sleep and play. 

"hold papa's pocket please." Blaine sighed as Liza came around and grabbed onto her fathers pocket as they headed up to the store. Reaching the door of Albertsons Blaine asked Liza to grab a cart for him. She did as she was told struggling to help her dad pull out a cart. Once they had accomplished the task Blaine set Chris in the seat and then reached for Liza.

"Liza baby, with papa's hurt arm I'm going to need you to get in the cart. Or at least hang onto the side." Blaine explained as Liza climbed on. It was not the safest thing for her to be on the side but Blaine was not about to let his daughter just walk on her own self around the store. Pushing the cart with his one good arm he watched Chris play with his keys.

"papa?" Liza asked.

"yes Liza?" Blaine asked back.

"can I get a juice box?" she looked at him and sighed as Blaine continued through the store.

"yes after we get formula and diapers you can pick out some juice boxes." Blaine smiled as he watched Liza's face light up with joy.

"thanks papa!" she smiled and began to hum to the music playing. But instead of I saw 'mommy' kissing Santa clause she changed it to I saw 'papa' kissing Santa clause. I laughed slightly and picked out the diapers we needed then moving to the formula. After we got what we really needed I pushed the cart over to the juice boxes to let Liza pick out a 12 pack.

"ok Liza hurry up and pick one." Blaine sighed. Liza looked up at her papa and then back down picking up the one with sponge bob on it.

"this one papa." she smiled and set it in the cart. Finishing the three of them went to check out. By now Chris had fallen asleep and was resting his head on his fathers cast. Checking out was quite a challenge. Blaine had his free arm but still it wasn't much help. Even with his casted arm Blaine had a few fingers to grab things. Now he was down to one hand.

"would you like help out?" the bagger asked.

"oh yes please." Blaine smiled. He was young and Blaine had figured he wouldn't ask. Most of the time they don't when your my age. But the bagger must of seen my cast and the sleeping baby. Looking at Jeff the bagger I motioned for him to take the cart I reached in and carefully picked up Chris with help from Jeff. He could tell I needed help.

"thanks buddy." I smiled

"no problem." Jeff smiled. As we headed out to the car Liza struck up a conversation with Jeff as she bounced outside to the car. 

"she's got quite the energy." Jeff laughed.

"tell me about it." I laughed with him. With his help I got the stuff in the car and headed on home. Chris needed a nap and I was happy to take one too.