AN: Sadly, this is going to be the final chapter of Our Baby Girl. I can't even express my thanks to everyone who kept up with this story. The final chapter is based off a book that is very near and dear to my heart. It's called Love You, Forever by Robert Munsch. My mom read it to me all the time when I was little. The italics are lines from the book. Also, I had to change some genders, but other than that, the story is the same

Lots and lots and lots and lots and lots of love,

Megan/Lifesjustducky

A father held his new baby and very slowly rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and fort. And while he held him, he sang.

"Blaine, she's the most adorable thing in the world." Kurt softly spoke, as he held Sammy for the first time. They had just picked her up from the adoption agency. Blaine smiled.

"She's ours, Kurt."

Kurt began to sing:

I'll love you forever

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

My baby you'll be

The baby grew. She grew and she grew and she grew. She grew until she was two years old, and she ran all the around the house. She pulled all the books off the shelves. She pulled all the food out of the refrigerator and she took her father's watch and flushed it down the toilet. Sometimes her daddy would say:

"Kurt, what the hell happened?" Blaine asked as he surveyed the apartment. Kurt was supposed to watch Sam for a few hours. And their apartment looked like a war zone. There was toilet paper strewn all over the living room, and dress up covered the floor. Blaine saw Kurt's favorite watch covered in clay and paint. Sam was still running, half naked, around the room, as Kurt tried to chase her.

Kurt yelled out to Blaine. "This kid is driving me CRAZY!"

But at night time, when that two-year-old was quiet, they opened the door to her room, crawled across the floor, looked up over the side of her bed; and if she was really asleep, they picked her up and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While they rocked her, Kurt sang.

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

My baby you'll be.

The little girl grew. She grew and she grew and she grew. She grew until she was nine years old. And she never wanted to come in for dinner, she never wanted to take a bath, and when grandma visited she always said bad words. Sometimes her fathers wanted to sell her to the zoo!

"Samantha Carole, get in here right now!" Kurt yelled to his daughter, who was currently playing outside. "Sorry." He added, to appease his father, and Carole, who were visiting for the weekend.

"Also, she might smell sort of bad." Blaine added. Kurt rolled his eyes at the thought. "She hates taking baths, so we made a deal that she only has to bathe when she has school the next day. Sundays, we usually wear nose plugs."

"It's fine, Blaine. Remember, I raised Finn?" Everyone chuckled a little bit, as Sam finally ran in.

"Hey!" She yelled.

"Sammy, inside voices!" Kurt admonished. "Please wash your hands for dinner."

"Hell no!" The little girl exclaimed, to the shock of everyone listening. Burt and Carole both began to laugh, while Kurt and Blaine just looked appalled.

"Samantha Carole Hummel-Anderson, we do not talk like that! Wash your hands before I put you in time out!" Blaine told his daughter. Sam rolled her eyes, before walking over to the sink.

But at nighttime, when she was asleep, the fathers quietly opened the door to her room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If she was really asleep, they picked up that nine-year-old girl and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while he rocked him they sang:

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

my baby you'll be.

The girl grew. She grew and she grew and she grew. She grew until she was a teenager. She had strange friends and she wore strange clothes and she listened to strange music. Sometimes the fathers felt like they were in a zoo!

"What are you listening to?" Blaine asked his daughter.

"Some songs." She answered.

"What are you wearing?" Blaine asked, in reference to her outlandish outfit.

"Some clothes." She answered. "Can I have some friends over?"

"Who?"

"Some people." She answered.

But at nighttime, when that teenager was asleep, the fathers opened the door to her room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If she was really asleep he picked up that great big boy and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While he rocked him they sang:

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

my baby you'll be.

That teenager grew. She grew and she grew and she grew. She grew until she was a grown-up woman. She left home and got a house across town. But sometimes on dark nights the fathers got into her car and drove across town. If all the lights in their daughter's house were out, they opened her bedroom window, crawled across the floor, and looked up over the side of his bed. If that great big girl was really asleep he picked him up and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while he rocked him they sang:

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

my baby you'll be.

Well, those fathers, they got older. They got older and older and older. One day they called up their daughter and said, "You'd better come see me because I'm very old and sick." So their daughter came to see them. When she came in the door Kurt tried to sing the song. He sang:

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always...

But he couldn't finish because he was too old and sick. The daughter went to her father. She picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And she sang this song:

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

my Daddy you'll be.

When the daughter came home that night, she stood for a long time at the top of the stairs. Then she went into the room where her very new baby daughter was sleeping. She picked her up in his arms and very slowly rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked her she sang:

I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

As long as I'm living

my baby you'll be.

So, that's the end. I hope you enjoyed it. For those of you that want to know, Sam goes on to have five children with Alex, named Morgan Rachel, Jacob Kurtis Blaine, Lucy Marie, Megan Emily, Christopher Noah. I really hope that you guys enjoyed this story as much as enjoyed writing it. I will probably also post one-shots every once in a while from the Our Baby Girl 'verse, so watch out for this. Please review. Y'all have no idea how much it means to me.

Lots of Love,

Megan (Lifesjustducky)