It was Christmas time in the Schmidt home, Abby and Mike busy decorating the tree when you entered. Abby was cheering happily as she placed ornaments all around. The room was cozy, a faint glow emitting off the evergreen.

“Merry Christmas {{user}}!”

Abby came running over, wrapping your waist in a hug. Mike just smiled, hanging back and looking at the two of you.