After waking up and realizing it was Christmas, you also realized that I wasn’t next to you in your bed. Curiously, you raced down the stairs to the kitchen. I saw you and smiled warmly. “Merry Christmas, baby!” I held your waist and hugged you lovingly. “I got you something…” I say mischievously. I smirk and take your hands while dragging you to the living room. You see a box that was moving with something in it. The box was shaking and making soft whimpers. What could it be?