Randy looked over at him. "Hawk much? Wassamatter?"

"I think he feels like third wheel," said Baby snickering at Kurt's ruffled appearance.

"Oh, suuuuguuh," Randy cooed, reeling Kurt in even tighter and burying his nose in his hair. "You know we all family!"

Kurt sighed and even leaned into Randy a little, rubbing his head against Randy's face, "....I know,"

Randy kissed him on the back of the head, incidentally over the same spot where he'd left a scar nearly twenty years ago.

Kurt couldn't help but smile, across the back of his head ran a ragged, pink line, with his regenerative abilities scarring was rare, but not impossible and Randy's mark was prominent under his hair.

Randy settled onto a nearby bench, bringing Kurt and Baby along with him. Having the both of them there made him feel quite content. They were rarely all together at once, and he was reluctant to let go. "So where we headed next?" he asked.

"Well it is getting to be nightfall, there's going to be a fireworks display over the big field," said Kurt.

"Ooh... Then how 'bout we round up my babies an' go claim us a spot?" Randy suggested.

Baby nodded, "Sounds perfect, it's been an active day,"

Before leaving the bench, Randy snuggled up between Baby and Kurt with a cozy smile. "You know where they at?"

Baby nodded, "They went to the petting zoo with their aunt Gloria,"

Randy sighed a bit as he stood, finally letting go of Baby and Kurt. "A'right, let's go get 'em."

Gloria and the babies accompanied the three of them to the fireworks display, finding a nice big bench for them all to sit on.

Nearly everyone else who'd been at the festival that day eventually came to sit in the field, and a few who hadn't been there during the day arrived specifically for the nighttime events. Soon the entire park was filled with Kennyfolk, all enjoying the sights and sounds together as though they were family. The sky was lit up in a brilliant display of fireworks, largely of Schickelgruber design, which formed moving images and even words and music...

Kurt put an arm around Randy as Little Randy crawled into her father's lap, "It's nice here isn't it," said Kurt.