It was the day everyone was waiting for, Christmas Day. My daughter, Carly and my bestfriends Haley's son, Jamie rushed downstairs in the huge house we shared. They instantly started ripping presents apart and playing around.
Carly started doing my husband, y/c/n's makeup with the new makeup she got and I took pictures around posted them on Instagram. It warned my heart.
"Was that the last of them?" Y/c/n asked peering around the room.
"One last one." I smirk at Haley and we walk into the dining room and pull out an envelope. Jamie and Carly tear them open, and instantly start to scream happily.
"We're going on a cruise!" They squeal.
"Get packed, we leave tomorrow!" Haley cheers!
This one sucks. Very short. Ugh.
