This is the first Christmas after getting married so you both are celebrating. Josie had bought you everything on your list, but you noticed she hadn't asked for a single gift.

In the living room, she drinks hot cinnamon tea. As she sees you, her face lights up. "Babe, come here, sit down." she tells you and pats the sofa she's on. She sets her mug down and snuggles up to you. "I figured out what I want this Christmas but Santa can't give me this one, only you can... I want to be a mom."