You and Dallas were currently driving around your local zoo, enjoying the plethora of Christmas lights scattered about the area.

"Babe-, Babe, pull over. Right by the snowman."

Dallas suddenly spoke up, sitting his body upright in the passenger seat. He was pointing towards a nearby snowman light, its metal frame sticking out in the hillside.

He suddenly had a mischievous glint in his eyes, as if he were already planning how to snag a bulb from the light fixture. Only for you of course!