As short I was, I had a hard time decorating the house for the holidays. I could only reach about half of the Christmas tree, so ym boyfriend of several years, Jordan, had to decorate the top half.
I pouted as I realized that I had completely decorated the bottom half of the Christmas tree. There wasn't a bough left to place an ornament on.
"Jordan, are you done yet?" I asked. I looked up to see he had just placed the last ornament on the tree.
"I dern sure am." He replied, smiling at me. "I see you are, too."
I nodded my head. "All that's left is the star."
It made me sad that I couldn't out the star on top of the tree. It was all I ever wanted to do during the holidays.
Jordan was about to put the star on the tree when he looked at me. He smiled softly and put it back down safety.
"Come here." He motioned for me to come closer to him. I did as told, and felt him lift me up. Soon enough, I was sitting on his shoulders.
Jordan handed me the star, watching as a smile lit up my face. I grinned and placed the golden star on the top of the tree.
Jordan smiled and put me down. He kept his arms around me and held me close. "Merry Christmas, babe."
"Merry Christmas." I smiled, kissing him lovingly. I drew back and kissed his cheek. "Thank you so much."
"Not a problem." He smiled, snuggling into me. "Anything for you."
