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Arthur’s father, a kind man with a twinkle in his eye, leads the toast. “To family, to love, and to new beginnings. Merry Christmas!” We all clink glasses, and I take a sip, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. As everyone continues to chat and enjoy the evening, I quietly slip away to put Hayley to bed. Her room is cozy and peaceful, a little sanctuary from the excitement. I tuck her in, brushing a kiss on her forehead. She stirs slightly, opening her eyes. “Is it Christmas, Mommy?” she asks, her voice sleepy.

“And breech babies can be turned, can’t they?” Knight blushed when he found me gawking at him. Color spread through his cheeks and down his neck and he rubbed the back of his neck nervously as I continued to gawk at him. “I…couldn’t sleep last night…so I read a bunch of books on kindle.” “You read pregnancy books?” I asked dumbly. “I wanted to stay prepared for everything.” Knight said solemnly. “I want to be there for you whenever you need me. I want to be a part of your life and our baby’s.”

“Tell me what’s going on or I’ll tell Megan that you ruined that last batch of cookies.” “You wouldn’t.” “I would. Now, spill.” Currently, the two women stood in Jubilee and Heath’s room in the cabin while the rest of the family were either downstairs or outside. It was Christmas Day, and they’d just opened presents, which had mostly entailed watching James and the babies rip open packages with glee. Bea and Bennett had ripped open their gifts with a bloodlust that would’ve been frightening if it hadn’t been so cute. Evie was too little to do much other than pull on the ribbons as her parents helped her unwrap her gifts.

“A note from Santa himself? Wow… Kaleb, that’s a great idea. I think Haze would love that he’s going to make a special trip just for her.” Clearly getting into it, she kept going on. “I could make up a certificate or something. You know…” she added and deepened her voice for dramatic effect, “this is to certify that Hayzel Pearce will be receiving a puppy from Santa as soon as the puppy is ready for a home. Maybe I could draw a Christmas border on the paper and we could frame it for her… you know, with Santa’s signature, and hang it in her bedroom. It could become an heirloom, something she passes down to her kids.”

'' I nervously asked as I fiddled with the hem of the white shirt they made me wear. He casually walked across the room to the balcony ''ours.'' ° ° ° AN Hey Babes, hope you’re enjoying Christmas even with these pandemic. I love you all and stay safe. Much love, lj

I whisper as I fall asleep. He chuckles lightly as his fingers still dance over my belly. "I love you, too, Marrallyn," he whispers against my neck. Christmas Eve morning is an overcast, dreary day with lots of snow falling. The light dusting of snow is very beautiful on the tree branches, especially the pine trees. I glance at Jason as I stand out of bed. He's still sleeping. Good. Now I can wrap his jacket and the baby clothes in a box for tomorrow. Shelbie is wrapping the gift from her and I. I wrap his present and as I was putting the silver bow on the top, I feel Jason's hand slide up my back into my hair where he scraps gently at my scalp.

Under the Evergreen lay stacks of gifts of all different sized boxes wrapped in colorful, festive wrapping paper. Tinsel hung from the branches that reflected the roaring fire’s light. “Hey, sweet boy,” Sebastian said as he received his morning cuddles. “Morning, Daddy,” he said with a sleepy smile. “Morning, Zhoni and Gramma Rose. Merry Christmas.” “Merry Christmas, muffin,” Rose said with adoration in her voice. She bent and kissed his forehead before heading into the kitchen. “Merry Christmas, Yanaha,” Nizhoni answered smiling.

leave her alone as saying everyone was sleeping. "Come on, to get out on a picnic." He said he carved a car with a letter. Link their fingers together and come both from the back door to the cold external atmosphere. Both the heat of the front headlights and the walking begins on the gravel towards the giant Christmas tree, which was under many gifts already. "What do you think of the herd so far?" He asked. "Oh, everyone is very nice with me and especially Lucy and its companion. They are fun, and we seem fitted for each other. The lady that cooks wonderful I talk with her most of the time too." Carlisia said with Hamas. "Well, good that you are accompanied with everyone." Reverse and stop

“It's Christmas! It's the time for celebration!” “But—“ “Shh, daddy.” I lift my bound hands up to extend a finger at him, pretending to cover his lips from a distance. Lifting my arms uncovers my breasts slightly, allowing daddy a look at my ample underside, the fleshy mounds protruding from the bondage. Daddy's line of sight is clear as his focus falls to my tits, enjoying the bounty he's received for the holidays. “I got this gift specially for you,” I say, shaking my butt. “I know Santa would never turn down a gift, knowing it'd be an insult to the person giving

“Yeah, you know. The day after Christmas set aside for opening presents. Did anyone not teach you anything about Christmas?” Well Mila, taught me some, but not everything, I suppose. “I’m afraid not. I’m not familiar with the celebration”. “Well here are a few tips for you. One, you can’t look hideous on Christmas Day. Meaning that you can’t meet baby Jesus when you’re looking like someone hit you with a sack of potatoes. Two, you need to be very proactive. You’re gonna be saying a lot of Merry Christmases. It would hurt but it’s worth it. Jesus is worth the pain Three, only good thoughts on Christmas day. That means you’ve got to keep the devil and whatever comes with it out of your mind. F