Since both of the boys had the day off, they decided to take a family trip to a local field to go strawberry picking. "Blaine! Watch him!" Kurt screams across the field.

Blaine was ahead with Mason, holding his hand for support as he tottled along. Kurt was behind th trying to capture every moment to look back on this day.

"Kurt we are fine. Dont be such a worrywart." Blaine yells back. "What did you call me mister?!" Kurt screams. Blaine stops and pulls Mason up into his arms. He walks back to Kurt. 

"Im sorry baby." Blaine says as he pulls Kurt in for a kiss. "Mase, can you say sorry to PaPa?" "Pwapa!" Mason squeals and points to Kurt. "Thats right buddy, PaPa" Kurt gleefully says as he reaches for Mason from Blaine, Mason leaned into Kurtamf puts his head on his shoulder. 

"Awww! Now thats the perfect picture" Blaine says as he pulls out his phone and takes the picture of the two of them.

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About and hour later they had collected enough strawberries for two large baskets. "Ok B, I think were all done." Kurt sighs. "Hold on, I think we can fit in a couple more." Blaine replies. Kurt sighs and looks at Mason. Mason looks back at him with wide eyes. Kurt then makes strange face after strange face. Mason giggles. Then, he unsteadily stands up, rocks back and forth on his heals and slowly walks towards Kurt. Kurt, with a huge grin spread all across his face, grabs Masons hands halfway through and pulls him to his chest.

"Good job buddy!" Kurt squeals. And of course, Blaine is ready to capture this one moment that they are going to cherish for the rest of their life.