Happy Beginning Captain Swan

Ch.278 Christmas Tree

The Swan-Jones family were getting ready for Christmas, Killian and Henry were getting ready to go buy their Christmas tree before it began snowing again. The house was decorated outside with Christmas lights and inside were stockings were hung by the fireplace and wreaths on the staircase. The little ones were watching Little Bear Christmas. Ian sees his Daddy dressed up to leave, he began crying. "Dada!"

He holds his son. "Dada and Henry are going to buy our tree."

"Twee! Twee!"

"You want to come help me choose the tree?"

"Yes!"

"Swan, I will take him with us. He wants boy time. Right?" Ian gives his Dada a smile.

"Our son wants boytime not be with the girls." She kissed her son on the cheek.

"Dad, the car is ready."

"Aye, your baby brother is ready to go." Ian screams.

"Ian, you are joining us!" He tickles his baby brother making him laugh.

"Twee!!" Ian claps his hands. Killian carried his son outside and as Henry carried the diaper bag.

Emma locks the door and snuggles with her daughters on the couch watching Little Bear. "Mommy?"

"Yes, duckling?"

"Can we go to store for gingerbread cookies? "

"You want gingerbread cookies?"

"Yes, to eat. Also for Santa!"

"Santa need cookies!"

"Santa is not coming until Christmas Eve. But we can have gingerbread cookies to snack on!"

"Yay!"

"Mama?"

"Yes, rainbow duckling?"

"Can we feed weindeer too?"

"Yes, we can feed the reindeer carrots." She hugged her daughter.

"Mommy?"

"Yes, duckling?"

"Flower on here!" She points at her Mommy's tattoo on her wrist close to her hand.

"It is a buttercup flower!"

"Why art on here?"

"It is a tattoo. I wanted it on my hand when I was a young adult."

"Can I get a tattoo?"

"Not now. When you are 18, like I was."

"That long!! That will be forever!" Emma chuckles and hugs her daughter.

Killian drove his sons in the family car to the tree lot in town. Ian was babbling away. Henry tickled his baby brother making him laugh. In town, Killian sets his son in the stroller. Henry faced his baby brother. "Ian, you can choose the Christmas tree." He pushes his baby brother's stroller around the tree lot.

The father and son tied the tree to the top of the van. It began snowing lightly. Ian began crying. Henry holds his baby brother. "Ian, do you want to get hot cocoa at Granny's." Ian cried more. "Dad, we are going to get hot cocoa with cinnamon."

"I will meet you inside the diner sons." Henry carried his brother inside the diner.

Granny sees the two brothers, "Hi, Henry. Hi, Ian."

"Ian got more cold when it began snowing. We are here for hot cocoa with cinnamon."

"Coming right up." She sets a baby chair by the bar stool.