A/N: Can I just say that I love baby Sam way too much. Also the love this story got has been pretty awesome. Thanks so much you guys. So this is pretty much the original ending (like it says in the description, it's a two-shot story), but since people like it so much I plan on eventually adding on to it and putting a real plot somewhere in there. Probably after I finish A Christmas Story, though so fair warning alright? Anyway. Thanks so much you guys and I'm glad you all like baby Sam as much as I do :)

"Caths!" Sam yelled as Dean attempted to feed Sam.

"Are you calling for Cas?" Dean asked incredulously.

"Caaaths!" Sam yelled impatiently as Dean tried to give him another spoonful of carrot mush. Dean huffed and threw the spoon down back into the bowl.

"You can't just call Cas, Sam. That's cheating."

"Caths." Sam said with a tone of finality. Dean laughed and shook his head as head felt Cas's presence behind him.

"Sam wants you."

"I heard. What does he want?" Castiel asked as he approached Sam who was now wiggling happily in his high chair.

"Caths!"

"Hello, Sam." Castiel greeted. Sam reached out to Cas like he had the day before, signaling that he wanted to be picked up. Castiel obliged and picked Sam out of the chair and held him against his chest like he had the day before. Dean laughed.

"I don't know how he fell asleep when you were holding him like that…" Dean said as he stood up. He stepped right in front of Cas and held Sam's butt up with one hand as he pried one of Cas's arms from the grip he had on Sam and replaced it with Dean's hand. Then adjusted Cas's arm on Sam's back so that Sam had the ability to lean back.

"Like that. So that you're not squeezing the kid to death." Castiel nodded in complete seriousness.

"Couldn't he fall?"

"That's why you have this arm here," he patted the arm against Cas's back, "So that you have control. Plus you're an Angel. You won't let him fall."

"Right," Castiel confirmed. Sam smiled up at him and reached up to touch Cas's hair.

"Careful!" Dean said immediately, "He's a hair puller."

But Sam didn't pull Cas's hair. Sam seemed to revel in the softness of it. Sam gently played with Cas's hair, messing it up entirely. Dean smiled.

"That's real nice Sammy," Dean said. Sam swiveled his head really fast to find the voice of his brother.

"De De!"

"Hey Sammy," Dean replied, his eyes bright. Sam reached out to Dean so Dean picked him up out of his Cas's arms. Sam was happy for a moment, until he started looking around for Castiel. Sam started reaching for Cas with one hand while the other was clutching Dean's t-shirt. Castiel gave him his hand and Sam curled his fingers around one of Cas's, but that didn't seem to satisfy the baby.

"Caths!"

"What? What's wrong?" He asked as he pretty much crawled into Dean's personal space. This time Dean didn't say anything, though.

Dean watched with amusement as Sam grabbed onto Cas's tie and pulled him close.

"Thanks Cas."

"For what?" Castiel asked, but he didn't look up. Castiel was completely enamored with the baby version of Sam as the baby stared up at him.

"For letting him pull you around I guess." Castiel finally looked up, then gave him a smile.

"I don't mind at all."

"I-I know…" Dean stuttered. I don't think I've ever seen him smile like that… "It just, it means a lot."

"You're welcome."