"Merry Christmas, baby." Justin whispered to you huskily on Christmas morning.
"Merry Christmas," you smiled, turning slightly in his arms. Your two-year-old daughter Janelle clenched a fist full of her Daddy's shirt as she slept peacefully. "she's so beautiful."
"Yeah, we did good." he chuckled. "Ready to wake her?"
You sighed. She surely got the lazy trait from you, and she will sleep through anything. Nonetheless, it's Christmas. And though you'd like for your toddler to have her desired amount of sleep, she's got a lot of presents to open. "Yeah." you said, before rubbing her back softly. "Nelly-bean, it's time to get up."
She began to whine and whimper as her eyes opened. "Ma-mee," she said with a glare. "no."
"Baby girl you've got stuff to open." Justin persuaded, still rubbing her back.
"Why? No birthday."
"It's Christmas, baby."
"No."
"C'mon, let's go." he sat her up on her own, and she plopped herself right back down. "If you get up, we'll have waffles for breakfast."
She picked her head up with wide eyes and a four-toothed smile. "Faffles?"
"Yeah. Anything you want on it."
"Yay!" she stood up and cheered. "I get out now."
Justin picked her up and put on his Nike slides, before grinning at your half-asleep figure. Springing an idea, he used his free arm to throw you over his shoulder, which caused screams of slight fear from you and laughs from your long-time boyfriend and child.
When he got to the living room, he sat you both in front of the tree and handed Janelle a present. "Eat here?" she asked, pointing to the wrapped box.
"No baby, there's stuff in there. You open it and there might be a toy." Justin persuaded.
"I want open."
"Just rip it up, pumpkin. Daddy will help you open the box."
"Why Daddy no open?"
"Because it's your present, love." you could tell that Justin started to get irritated by your daughter's question asking. "Just open it."
"Kay." she immediately started to tear and rip at the paper in front of her, and screamed in joy when she saw a Baby Alive doll. "Mama it's a bee-bee!"
"I know, baby!" you took it from her so she can open the rest of her toys. But, the more she started to open, the less Justin would be in the room.
When he finally re-appeared, Janelle had almost finished opening her gifts. "Ma-mee, what else?" she asked.
"Um..." you examined the boxes under the tree. "I think that's it for now, baby. Which means we get to make waffles!"
"Faffles!" she clapped excitedly.
You walked into the kitchen with her running behind, putting her into her highchair. Justin walked into the kitchen with a smirk. "Where have you been?" you asked him.
"Working." he kissed your cheek and Janelle's forehead.
"On what?" you asked.
He walked out the room and down to the basement of the house, where his recording studio was. "Don't worry about it!" he yelled back.
You chuckled as you mixed waffle batter. Turning around to check on Janelle, she was busy with her hand in her mouth, using it as a teething toy. "What are you doin'?" you cooed to her as she laughed.
"Nooooooting, ma-mee." she giggled, "I eat now."
You cut up her waffle and put maple syrup over it, then set the Dora plate with matching fork in front of her. "Here ya go." you smiled, watching her face brighten up at the sight of food. "What do you say?"
"Tanks, ma-mee. Lub you."
"I love you too, pumpkin." you gave her a kiss on her forehead, when Justin walked in with something behind his back.
"Hi da-da!"
"Hi, baby girl!" he kissed her chubby cheeks. "I got you something." he smiled and handed her a teddy bear.
"Beary!" she exclaimed. "You find it?"
"Yeah, I did. Do you like it?"
"Yesssssssss."
"What do you say to Daddy?" you asked.
"Taaaaaaaank you."
"Weeeeelcome baby girl." he gave her sticky kisses all over her face. "Wanna go play in the snow?"
"Ooh!" she gasped. "Yessssss."
He got a wet paper towel and wiped her face of maple syrup, took her out her highchair, and put on her coat, hat, boots, and gloves. Then he put on his coat, hat, boots, and gloves, while you stayed inside to watch. "Let's go!"
He picked her up and ran out into the snow. She ran all around in the snow, giggling and laughing at her Daddy's silliness.
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I didn't really know where I wanted to end it, so I'll just end it here. But what did you think?
Janelle in the MM.:)
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