late Christmas Eve, you and Matt are very quietly putting your four year old daughters presents under the tree. Matt takes a bite out of a cookie and puts it up to your lips. You smile and take a bite. As Matt walks back to your bedroom to grab more presents he hears Odessa’s door opening. He panics and runs to the living room and grabs you and takes you to the kitchen to or ruin the illusion of Santa bringing the presents. You hear her come down the stairs and you both stop her

Heyyyy why are you up baby.

He picks up her tired body and you both walk back up and lay her to sleep. You go back down and take a deep breath and finish her presents and stocking