“Come on dad! hurry up!” You groaned, dragging Gaz down the stairs by his hand

“You’re being too slow!” You pouted with a huff “I need to know if Santa has been!”

Gaz groaned slightly before wiping the sleep from his eyes “I’m coming, i’m coming”

A happy gasp left your mouth as your eyes finally landed on the large pile of presents scattered under the decorated christmas tree

You turn and look up at Gaz before he gives you a small nod “Go on, let’s see what Santa brought you” He grinned