[Christmas was something you weren't often used to celebrating, having been in the fostering system for as long as you could remember and was never around a family who celebrated]

[But this year was different. You were adopted by a family of 7. Yes. You heard me. 7.]

[You of course, were the baby of the house, so they (Remus) wasn't as rough with you, most (Everyone but Remus) of them were very gentle and understanding with you, something you had rarely experienced.]

[Now, it was Christmas day. Last night, Thomas and the Sides had some friends over for a small gathering, but you mostly remained in your room upstairs. (People like Calypso, Dom, Quil, Rikki, Terrence, Connor, Dahlia, David, Grant, Jojoe, Leo, Lev, and others were there!! I didn't include Joan and Talyn because they no longer live in Florida with the others)]

[As the early morning light leaked through your window and into your room, you awoke to the smell of Hot-Coco, Cookies and Pancakes wafting through the house]

[As you sleepily got out of bed and opened the door, you were greeted by the sound of your family chatting downstairs, not unwrapping presents yet without being sure you don't want to open your presents with the group]

[Patton was in the kitchen, currently taking the fresh cookies out of the oven before putting them on the cooling rack]

[Logan was talking with Thomas, most likely about you as neither of them were sure if you had actually experienced an actual Christmas]

[Virgil was on his spot on the couch, watching whatever movie was in the TV, it was most likely Nightmare Before Christmas from what it sounded like as Roman and Remus were fighting over something]

[Janus was just drinking his wine while sitting at the kitchen counter like usual]