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@mrkehanderson-blog
“Too bad it’s never anything to be proud of. – I don’t understand, dad. I never do anything wild or even a tiny bit out there, yet people are getting paid to dirty my name.”
“Hey, we’re proud of the things you do in the real world. We don’t care about lies on magazines. I know, kid. That’s, unfortunately, how the industry works. I wish it wasn’t so.”
“Things are good. I mean, the restaurant is doing great and Kai is settling nicely. He’s finally sleeping the entire night.”
“That’s the biggest relief. You finally get to get a decent night’s sleep.”
“Remember, sweetheart, it isn’t going to be just me and Papa taking care of this puppy. You’ve got to take on some responsibilities too. Do you think you can do that?” He asked.
“Uh-huh, I totally can, Dad, promise!” Brynn said, still grinning brightly. “Papa, can I use your phone to text Imogen and tell her? She’s gonna be so jealous!”
Kurt handed Brynn the phone. “Sure, baby. She is definitely going to be jealous. She was begging for a puppy for years before you were even born.”
Kurt looked over at Blaine, giving him a smile. It was always amazing for Kurt to see his kids happy. Especially with all his health issues the past five years.
“Well, it’s nice to see you. I was meaning to call you and dad later today.”
“That’s sweet of you. How are things?”
“A few years ago I had my first opening night on Broadway— now you can see me on the cover of those magazines at the checkout of drug stores and supermarkets! For the last time, I am not addicted to heroin, the mother of Zack’s baby, nor am I pregnant in general. – but the cheating rumor might be true — Forget I said that.“
“It’s always funny to walk into the grocery store and see you there.”
“Well, that’s why we called you down. We want you to help us decide what kind of pet to adopt…Papa said no pony, though.” Blaine put on an exaggerated pout at that last statement.
“Can we get a puppy? Please, please, please?!” Brynn exclaimed, giving Kurt the same puppy-dog eyes that Blaine often used to get what he wanted. She really was a female mini-Blaine.
Kurt chuckled as Brynn gave him the begging puppy eyes that Blaine always used on him. There was no denying which father Brynn took after in moments like this. She was Blaine’s through and through.
“Alright, hun. We’ll get a puppy if that’s what you want. I’ll find a time the three of us can go look at some, how about that?” he replied, at which Brynn nodded fast. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”
Blaine grinned before calling upstairs for his daughter. “Brynn honey, could you come here for a minute?” He waited a moment and then heard the unmistakeable sound of little feet running down the stairs, and seconds later Brynn had skidded to a stop in front of her dads.
“Yeah, Dad?”
“Papa and I want to ask you something, sweetheart.” Blaine said, grinning at Kurt excitedly.
Kurt chuckled a bit as Brynn raced into the room. “Your dad and I were thinking...And we think you might be old enough now for use to get a pet. How about that?” Kurt asked, looking between Blaine and Brynn with a smile.
Brynn’s face broke out into a huge grin. “You mean it? Really! What kind of pet?”
“I guess we should ask her what she’d prefer.”
“I think we should. Oh, she is going to be thrilled.”
“What should we get? A dog? A cat? A pony? I’m thinking pony.”
“Not a pony. Maybe a dog. Cats are more my taste.”
“Agreed. Although I think with everyone else out of the house now, Brynn’s feeling kind of lonely. Maybe we could talk about getting a pet?”
“I bet she’d love that. I wouldn’t be opposed.”
“I think so too. God, remember having to explain puberty to Imogen and Lizzie? That was a nightmare.”
“It was the worst. Waiting so long before another kid was the best idea we ever had.”
“She’s not going to want to talk to Carole about that, hon. I really think this is a good conversation for her to have with her big sisters.”
“I’m joking, babe. I think we could get Imogen to do it.”
“They’re definitely an adventure. I can’t tell if I’m more tired now than when Charlie was a newborn.”
“That’s how it is.” He chuckled.
Trace hummed as he walked out of his office with the restaurants inventory in his hand. He smiled as he saw a familiar face. “Oh hey! How may I help you?”
“Hey, kiddo. Just thought I stop by.”
“I have to keep telling Charlie that Daddy’s underwear is not meant to be worn around his head as some type of Superhero hat. It is meant to stay in Daddy’s drawers.”
“Aren’t kids the best?”
“Oh god, Brynn just asked me when she’s going to get boobs. I’m hereby offering $50 to whichever of my older daughters wants to handle this conversation for me.”
“I say we put her on the phone with Carole.”
“That’s really- thanks, Dad. I was having a couple doubts- so, that’s nice to hear.”
“Never doubt yourself. You are going to be amazing.”
