Having everyone wanting to stay here with us made me feel so fortunate. Poor Leo on the other hand was being a trooper about all of this. He didn’t mind Dean, Lilly or the kids. But having Mia, Liam, Carlos and Oliver here was pushing him to the breaking point.
It was Christmas Eve and we decided to bake cookies to leave out for Santa. Zoey was giving Oliver lessons on using the icing properly so everyone would have some to use.
The night was getting late and once all the cookies were baked we let the kids have one a piece. Something told us that they had more then one though. Oliver, sneaking upstairs with something hidden behind his back.
“We don’t mind, honestly. They don’t get to have a whole lot of this back home,” Lilly smiled.
“I’m surprised you guys aren’t sick of him yet”
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