They had fallen in love with each other. Fallen deeply, fallen head over heels, ass over eyes. And it had been quite the trip. Sneaking out at four in the morning during the summer to watch the sunrise together. Getting caught making out in the auditorium. Kissing at New Years in Time Square. Fighting with each other and running away. Running back to each other. There had been bad moments. Terrible moments when they couldn't see the light, couldn't see how they could make it work. But there had been wonderful moments. Moments that flooded them with a happiness so powerful they were sure it could power Manhattan for the next couple years.

Right now though. Right now, little moments like these may be the most amazing trip yet. Sitting at the breakfast counter as Aria spills syrup all over her Tangled nightgown. Blaine singing, "Certain as the sun, Rising in the east. A tale as old as time, song as old as rhyme, beauty and the beast..." into a batter covered spoon, much to her delight. Kurt laughing and flipping a pancake, "Aria, tell Daddy to pick another song." Aria giggled and smacked her sticky fork on the table, "Daddy!! Papa said to pick another song!" Blaine chuckled, "Alright sweetie, as long as you and Daddy sing along!"

Aria nodded vigorously and Blaine spun around dramatically, still singing into his spoon, "You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off of you." Kurt laughed, singing into his spatula, "You'd be like heaven to touch, I wanna hold you so much." Blaine took Kurt by the hand and spun him, "At long last love has arrived and I thank god I'm alive." They scooped the giggling four year old up from her stool, and she sang along, "Pardon the way that I stare, there's nothing else to compare." They dipped her dramatically, "Blaine singing, "The sight of you leaves me weak, there are no words left to speak." Aria sang on her own, with an ability far beyond her peers, "So if you feel like I feel, please let me know that it's real." Kurt sang as he spun them both, "You're just too good to be true, Can't take my eyes off of you." They took turns spinning around, dripping batter all over the tiles, and burning a pancake in the process. With the final spin they collectively slipped on a large splattering of batter singing, "Don't bring me down I pray oh pretty baby--ouch!" Blaine and Aria toppled onto Kurt, all breaking into loud guffaws.

Yes, in their lifetime they had some wonderful adventures. But it seemed as though with Aria in their lives, many more were to come.