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I tilt my head to rest against his arm. "Of course I do! Right in here!" Peter says jovially as he picks up a large red sack from the floor. Briella eagerly shoves her hands in and takes out a box wrapped in unicorn wrapping paper. Bianca gives me a kiss on the cheek before she moves to sit down on the floor in front of Santa and her kids and helps them to unwrap the large amount of presents that have been brought for them. Eloise stands by with a camera and eagerly clicks pictures of all of them.

¯⁠\⁠(⁠°⁠_⁠o⁠)⁠/⁠¯ Find out in the next chapter ಠ⁠◡⁠ಠ My lovely readers wishing you a very happy marry Christmas ⛄ 🎁 🎄 Wishing you a wonderful Christmas and a blessed New Year. May your heart be filled with the love and joy of the Christmas season. May your Christmas sparkle with moments of love, laughter, and goodwill. Hoping your holidays are filled with joy, peace, and all the things that make you happy ⊂⁠(⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠*⁠⊂⁠) ser feliz 🌹

The snow was falling, it was a cold morning and little Gideon ran to the living room. He was the first to wake up that morning. Last night which was Christmas Eve, he had prayed to Santa to fix his family. Nanny Grace walked pass the living room and saw little Gideon admiring the well decorated Christmas tree. Poor Gideon she thought as there were no gifts below the giant Christmas tree. Mr. and Mrs. Romero could not get Christmas gifts for the boy? Little Gideon’s nanny Grace an elderly woman of about fifty asked herself. She went back to her room and came back hiding a package behind her. “Merry Christmas Romero junior.” She whispered from behind. He turned around, gave a cheerful smile an

He could not wait to see Carol open her present. Carol opened her present. To her surprise it a Teddy Bear. A brown bear with a black nose. Carol was excited. She hugged the bear. Eddie was happy to see Carol excited. Eddie had saved his money he made from picking up pecans for the neighbor. This was the first time Carol had ever received a toy. She slept with the teddy every night. She took the teddy with her everywhere she went. It was her best Christmas ever. Eddie had proven that he could provide for the family.

I curled myself in his chest. "Come on... The surprise is waiting for you," He whispered in my ears. I moved ahead and it was not less than heaven. For a while, I feel we are on a date. He created a dreamland for us. I saw the alphabet balloons, there was written something with that, but I think I can't solve. I asked Abeer, what was that for... He replied pointing his finger, "Parents to Be." I thwarted. Seeing the decoration, there were a lot of pictures of us and cute babies. The hall was made alive with the decorations and music was humming in a low voice. Another side of the wall, My photo was hung up and there was written something else, I again asked, What's there?

Bernice The scent of cinnamon and pine filled the air as I carefully hung another ornament on our Christmas tree. Outside, fat snowflakes drifted lazily past the window, blanketing the world in a soft white silence. I stepped back, admiring the twinkling lights and glittering decorations that adorned the tree. "What do you think, little one?" I murmured, resting a hand on my now-prominent baby bump. "Is Mommy doing a good job with her first Christmas tree?"

In his arms, he holds Baby Caleb, who’s wrapped in a festive red onesie with tiny reindeer printed on it. Laughter bursts out of me, uncontainable. “What on earth are you wearing?” “Merry Christmas,” Caleb says, his grin widening as he steps closer and leans down to kiss me. His lips are warm and gentle, lingering just enough to make my heart flutter. “Thought I’d bring a little holiday cheer.” He hands me a steaming mug of coffee, the rich aroma filling the air. “Figured you’d need this first thing,” he adds, sitting beside me on the bed with Baby Caleb nestled in his arms.

Arthur tells me. “What are your Christmas traditions?” Max asks; he’s finally back with us. “Ah, the Christmas spirit is designed for children. The joy of Christmas for adults is seeing the joy on the faces of the pack's pups. Every November, the adults come together to make an activity advent calendar for the pups. An example of this would be; on the 1st of the month, we decorate the pack land. On the 2nd, we hold our official secret Santa draw. On the 3rd, we write out our Christmas cards. On the 4th, we hold our Christmas fancy dress party, and we always put our Christmas trees up on the 13th. We include activities such as watching Christmas movies, Christmas cookie and cake baking, and a

*Cynamon* “Come on, miss Teeny! Let’s go see Santa!” I gently lift my nine-month-old daughter out of her car seat and settle her onto my hip, where she immediately starts tugging playfully at my hair. As we step inside, I take in the scene: it's a festive event designed to support Christmas for the local orphanage. They’re also distributing presents, food, and trees to families who struggle to afford them. I think it’s a beautiful initiative, and I’m more than happy to lend my support by baking some cupcakes.

He looked so happy and carefree. Amber’s breath had stilled inside her lungs as she pulled out the next picture. Tears slipped from her eyes. The little boy was dressed in a little suspenders and dress pants on Santa’s lap. His hair had been tamed and brushed back, giving him the appearance of a little man. He clutched a candy cane in one of his small hands. In this shot he had both his front teeth. Amber traced her fingers over his sweet little face. The picture had a printed boarder beneath it said Godwin Railroad Christmas Party 2049…