DECORATING
"Look at my little reindeer," You said, admiring Brody's festive onesie Jack's mum had brought. You tickled his tummy, making him laugh and wiggle in your lap "How about this baby girl?" Jack asked, putting the last piece of the Christmas tree together. You looked up from your sat on the floor and smiled "It's perfect J" You replied, wrapping your arm around Brody to keep him on your lap. You and Jack had decided on a fake tree this year; you didn't want Brody to accidentally eat any tree bristles that fell onto the floor. As Brody was 10 months old, he was starting to stand up on his own. Jack worried that he would want to play with the tree, so he put it on the coffee table, out of his reach "Shall we decorate it?" You asked, sliding a box of ornaments closer to you. You picked up a red ball and held it up for Jack. Brody reached out for it, winning as it got further away from him. He wiggled in your lap and pouted as Jack took the ball and put it on the tree "Do you want to help Brod?" Jack asked, holding out his arms, which his son happily went to. Jack put the little boy on his hip and he looked at the tree in awe "Here you go Brod" Jack said, showing him another red ball. He smiled and grabbed it in his cubby little hands.
Jack kissed Brody's head and looked over at you; his smile was as wide as yours.JackGrealish & SophieFelton
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Someone wanted to help decorate the Christmas tree :) @SophieFeltonHE SINGS A SONG {HIS POV}
"I Saw Mummy Kissing Santa Claus"
I held Brody on my hip as we watched the Christmas tree lights in the living room "I saw Mummy kissing Santa Claus last night" I finished singing, making a shocked face, and kissed his cheek. Brody giggled and put his small hands on my cheek, squashing them under his palms. Sophie walked into the room, a smile on her face "Can mummy kiss?" She asked Brody. He shook his head "Daddy would like a kiss from mummy" She said, leaning into me, but Brody pushed her away "No mama" He lisped, looking at me. I chuckled "Mummy was kissing Santa wasn't she" I joked, earning a nod from Brody. Sophie pouted playfully "No more kisses for Santa," She said "Kisses for daddy" Brody whined in my arms and wiggled towards Sophie "Kisses for Brody" She smiled and took our son, kissing his cheek and making him giggle happily.CHRISTMAS EVE
"Think we have a little chef on our hands" Jack chuckled, with Brody on his lap. He lightly brushed the flour off Brody's cheek, making the little boy giggle. You stood in the kitchen at the counter, watching your two boys on the other side "Shall we put these in the oven and do some more?" You asked.
You picked up the tray and slid it into the preheated oven. You loved baking at Christmas time; and although Brody was too young to understand, Jack wanted him to help. You reached over the counter and fixed the chef hat on his head "You look adorable in the hat Brod. Mummy's little helper" You cooed, watching his eyes light up at hearing his name "How about some trees?" You asked, holding up a tree cookie cutter.
Jack copied you and rolled out some dough in front of him and Brody "A star. Like the one on top of our tree" He said to the little boy. While you and Jack were both busy, Brody held the rolling pin in his chubby little hands. As he gripped the end, he put his mouth on it "Oh Brody no, that's yucky" You stuck your tongue out and shook your head. He let go and giggled at your funny face. Jack looked up at you, not knowing what to do "He's teething J. He wants to chew on everything" You explained, your voice filled with worry "Here you go Brod, this is better" You said, handing him a cooked cookie. He happily sucked and chewed on it. Jack kissed Brody's head and tightened his grip on his son "Is that yummy Brod?" You cooed "Us Grealishs make good cookies, don't we"CHRISTMAS DAY
"Present time," Darcie said happily.
Your families walked to the living room. You held Brody on your hip, smiling at how excited everyone was for your little boy's first Christmas "Did you buy enough for him, Jack?" Holly joked to her brother "Half of them are from you and mum actually" He teased back. As everyone gathered around the room, you sat Brody on the floor in front of the tree. You sat behind him with Jack beside you "Merry Christmas Brod" Jack said, sliding a present to the happy little boy. He looked at Jack with wide eyes and a big smile "Go on buddy, it's for you" He encouraged, ripping a little bit of the paper and showing Brody what to do. He giggled and copied Jack, ripping the paper "Go Brod" Tom smiled, onto the floor closer to his nephew "That's it" He clapped his hands praising him. Brody giggled and started clapping his little cubby hands together. The living room filled with laughter as the 10-month-old clapped along with Tom. You smiled and rested your head on Jack's shoulder. Brody had recently learned to clap and loved doing it. Jack wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Tom moved closer to Brody and helped him open the present. Brody's face lit up as he pulled the hammer toy out of the box. He handed him the small hammer and he hit the buttons. He smiled at the noises and lights he made "Thanks Tom, now he will be playing with that all the time" Jack joked, smiling at his happy little boy.
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