UPDATE! **i am going to jump-start this story again, continuing with the same format. im sorry it took me 3 years to start it again! i hope to publish a new chapter every week, maybe more often. depends on my schedule. also, if you have any suggestions for prompts, message me! if i use it, i will totally give you credit! ** **also, i was inspired for this one shot by the endless amounts of first day photos i saw yesterday on my news feed. enjoy!**

Blaine was stirring the sauce, trying to get the taste just right. Nothing but his favorite meal for my special little man on his big day. He thought. Spaghetti and meatballs. And he laughs. Of course Kevin would choose spaghetti and meatballs. He loved to make a mess.

Blaine was starting to get worried and thought about calling Kurt to check in, when the door flung open and his little meatball came sprinting in, Transformers backpack bouncing, and the biggest smile spread across his face. Kurt was beaming as well as he came in behind Kevin and shut the door.

"He's been like this since I picked him up. I checked, and they didn't give him any sugar. I don't know what's gotten into him," Kurt said, unable to control a laugh. Blaine bent down on one knee, and grabbed Kevin out of the air as he raced around the island in the kitchen.

"Slow down bud! I want to know all about your first day of kindergarten! Did you make any friends? How do you like your teacher? What did you do all day?" Blaine spoke at a mile a minute, almost more excited than Kevin had been this morning as he sprang out of bed, not stopping until he was jumping on his dad's bed, singing words that weren't really words, to tunes that existed only in his head.

"Daddy! Too many questions!" Kevin piped.

"Okay, okay! Go ahead."

"I LOVED kindergarten! I maked fwends with ALL of the kids in my class. Miss Kelly is soooooo cool, AND..." he pauses for dramatic effect, something he picked up from his Papa. He rummaged in his backpack, then shouted "I maaaaaaaaaaaade THIS!" He brandishes a piece of paper, which Kurt and Blaine look at and see is a finger painting of three stick figures. Two big figures with a smaller figure between them, all within a giant heart.

"What is this, Kev?" Kurt asks him.

"That's our family!" and Kevin grins. He is obviously very proud of himself.

"Oh, this is fantastic! Thanks little man! We will keep it on the fridge!" Blaine moves to put it on the fridge, only to notice that the sauce has almost boiled over, and the pasta is ready. As he spoons dinner on plates for his little family, Kevin sits on the countertop and Kurt pulls off his shoes. Kevin begins to tell the story of how he explained to all the kids in class that he has two dads, and how "alllll the other kids were jealous."

"...I think im going to like kindergarten."