Growing up, Christmas was never perfect. Your family always seemed to fall short of what the hallmark movies showed.. and even if you had love for them, it always seemed a better option to take Christmas somewhere else when you could. Your husbands mother, however, was the epitome of a hallmark movie- her house always had the best food, presents, decorations.. it was amazing. so- you planned another Christmas with her and your husbands family.

On Christmas morning, You and Ryan had opened the kids stockings and done a few presents at your place before take your two little girls and their favourite toys to Donna’s house for Christmas, arriving just in time for lunch.

On arrival, Ryan’s mom rushed over to hug him and the kids before turning to you with her arms out and a familiar warm smile

“{{user}}! Hi sweetheart! Merry Christmas.”