Blaine read the back of the box of formula then worked out holding a baby and trying to put together baby formula was proving harder than he expected but he eventually managed to do the both.

Kurt woke up and tiptoed down the stairs and watched Blaine feeding Mason "How long have you been up?" Blaine's head shot up when he heard Kurt's voice.

"About two hours." Kurt walked down the last few steps and over to his little family "I see you've taken care of feeding Mason, but what goes in, must come out." Kurt smirked and kissed his little boy on the head.

"I can't spend all the time with him, I'm sure you want to spend some time with Mason as well." Blaine followed Kurt into the kitchen. Kurt laughed and tapped Blaine on the nose.

"Have you eaten? Or have you been too busy with Mason." Blaine put the empty bottle on the side before placing a dish towel over his shoulder and burping Mason.

"I haven't eaten yet." Kurt jutted his hip out and gave Blaine one of his many perfected bitch stares "I love the fact that you’re so excited about Mason. But you have to look after yourself as well. I'll make you some toast."

Blaine finished burping Mason before putting him into the mosses basket and sat down next to Kurt at the kitchen table "so what fun were you having with Mason while I was asleep?" Kurt asked taking a bite of his whole meal toast.

"Nothing really, I was just watching our angel sleep, you know, his eyes have the same sparkle as yours do." Kurt smiled and took the empty plates out into the sink.
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Lunch time:
"Kurt! Where are Mason's bibs?" Blaine searched through Mason's own set of drawers after not having any luck, his last resort was to ask Kurt, Blaine knew if Mason got his lunch down his Marc Jacobs baby grow Kurt would not be so happy.

"Under his changing table." Blaine looked and sure enough he found one he put it on Mason before going to feed him.
Blaine was cleaning up after making Mason's lunch. Blaine picked Mason up "Kurt! Your child needs you." Kurt chuckled and made his way back into the kitchen, he was in the middle of watching a new season of America's next top model that he had recorded.

"He's always 'my child' when he needs changing. Come on Mason, Daddy Blaine doesn't love you anymore." Kurt walked up the stairs.

"I'll love him when he doesn't smell like a sewage plant." Kurt finished changing Mason and took him back downstairs and disposed of Mason's dirty diaper.

Mason was asleep after being fed and changed. "You know, babies make a mess, Kurt." Blaine put his arm over Kurt’s shoulder

"I know. I was a child once Blaine." Kurt looked at Blaine with his signature bitch glare "But think of all the good things we get to do with him, we get to teach him how to walk and talk and we get to take him on his first holiday." Kurt looked at Blaine.

"And we get to teach him how to ride a bike, and I can teach him how to play a instrument and you can teach him how to sing." Kurt nodded in agreement.

"Think Blaine, we have a whole new adventure ahead of us." Blaine kissed Kurts head "Indeed we do."
"If you think about it Blaine in the past year our lives have changed for the better. First was my homophobic attack, that wasn't so good but we ended up getting married and then we found out that I could get pregnant, this little miracle came along." Kurt rested his head on Blaine’s chest drawing invisible circles "We have had a pretty good year, we've had our ups and downs but we've made it through and now we're stronger than ever." Blaine kissed the top of Kurt’s head.
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7:00pm

Blaine and Kurt were standing over Mason's crib trying to get him to stop crying and to sleep they had been up there since 6 trying to get him to rest, but he just kept on screaming "How can someone so tiny make that much noise." Blaine had been rocking the crib for 30 minutes and his arm was going dead.

"I have an idea." Kurt smirked as he dimmed the lights in the room.

“How is dimming the lights going to-" Blaine was cut off from his sentence when Kurt started to sing

I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow, and each road leads you where you wanna go,
and if you're faced with a choice,
and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
And if one door opens to another door closed,
I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,
if it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile.
But more than anything, more than anything...

Blaine listened to Kurt sing a not so typical lullaby
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
your dreams stay big, your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
and while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

Kurt gently rocked the crib as he sang, as he was about to sing the next verse he heard a voice that was familiar to him, but it wasn't his own voice.
I hope you never look back,
but you never forget,
all the ones who love you,
in the place you left,
I hope you always forgive,

and you never regret,
and you help somebody every chance you get,
Oh, you find God's grace,
in every mistake,
and always give more than you take.
But More than anything, yeah, more than anything...

Kurt felt two arms wrap around his waist and he turned to look up at Blaine who had now joined in too. As he waited for his husband to continue singing the next verse

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
your dreams stay big,
your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
and while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you,
and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish. Yeah.

Kurt and Blaine both joined in on the last verse, Kurt still rocking Mason's crib

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
your dreams stay big,
your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
and while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you,
and wants the same things too, Yeah, this, is my wish.

Mason had stopped crying and was now fast asleep "Great work, angel. But, I saw you feed Mason but I didn't see you feed yourself." Blaine smirked gently closing the door to Mason's room " I needed to get him fed for bed." Kurt set the other baby monitor on the coffee table downstairs "Now, Kurt, I love the fact that you’re so excited about Mason. But you have to look after yourself as well. I'll make you something to eat. What do you want?" Blaine smirked at Kurt "patronizing me now, lovely." Kurt smirked, playfully hitting Blaine in the arm.
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10:00pm
Kurt and Blaine were both in bed, Kurt, as normal being the little spoon "You know. These are what the next few months are going to be like, trying to get Mason to sleep, you not knowing where the bibs are-"

"One time and your labelled for life." Blaine interrupted which made Kurt giggle.

"And then us, ending up in bed at 10:00pm." Blaine smiled and stroked Kurt’s hair behind his ears.

"But I have to admit. I love it."

Kurt smiled "Me too. Goodnight." Kurt turned the bedside lamp off.

"Kurt," Blaine whispered "Can I tell you something I forgot to tell you on our wedding day?"

Kurt turned over so he was face to face with Blaine "Sure." Blaine laced his fingers in Kurt’s

"I dropped a tear into the ocean, the day I find it is the day I stop loving you."

Kurt giggled "What website did you find that on?" Blaine smirked, not that Kurt could see in pitch black

"Fine, I'll go tell someone who loves me more then you all my cheesy quotes." Blaine kissed Kurt on the forehead

"Good luck with that. I don’t think anybody is stupid enough to love you more than I do."

"Goodnight, Kurt."

"Goodnight, Blaine."