"When I was a little girl, my sister would wake me up and take my downstairs were my mom would have hot chocolate and pancakes ready for us to eat before opening presents." JJ recalls with a smile. She loved telling her son stories about his Aunt Rozaline.

"Sounds like fun. Explains why mommy always makes pancakes in the shape of Christmas trees on Christmas day." Spencer smiles wide at this.

"Yeah, my mom would make Christmas Tree shaped pancakes," JJ smiles softly at the memory. Roz would always try to steal my pancakes every chance she could get. JJ thought with a chuckle.

"What is it mommy?" Henry asks her mother hearing the chuckle.

JJ was to lost in thought about her sister and the good old days.

—Flashback to when JJ was 8 years old—-

A small blonde lays in her bed. "Go away Roz." she groans at her sister.

Rozaline chuckles. "Well, JJ, you would not want to miss mom's pancakes."

JJ slowly opens her eyes and turns to face her sister, who had been shaking her. "pancakes?"

"Yes, it is Christmas so mom makes pancakes." Rozaline laughs softly. "You better get down there before I eat all of them." she tells her sister before going downstairs.

"MOM! Save me some pancakes!" JJ yells in a begging tone, knowing her mommy would save her pancakes from her sister. Getting out of bed not a second after she called to her mother and running downstairs. Her messy blonde hair bouncing with each step she made.

"About time you woke up. I was being to think you were not hungry." Sandy chuckles before setting a plate of Christmas shaped pancakes were her youngest child would sit.

JJ sits down and smiles wide. "I was tired."

"Tired because you stayed up late waiting for Santa." Sandy said while she watches her oldest child try to hide a smile from her face.

—Present Time—

"Mommy." Henry calls running his hand in front of his mother's face. "What so funny?"

JJ snaps out of her train of thought. "Sorry love. was thinking of Aunt Roz."

Spencer kisses his wife's head. "She would have been an amazing Aunt. From what you told me about her."

"She would have." JJ agrees. "I wish she could be here with us, to have a family of her own and all."

Henry watches his parents, not fulling understanding that he would never see his Aunt Rozaline besides in photos.

"Merry Early Christmas to Rozaline." JJ whispers softly.

"Merry Early Christmas to the wonderful life that never had the chance to have a family, children of her own." Spencer whispers.

"Love you Rozzy." Henry said softly. Rozzy was his own nickname for his Aunt Rozaline.

Author's Note: Merry Early Christmas to all of the Jencer/Jeid lovers out there! Our First Christmas on this site so we wanted to make it special by doing as many stories as we can for Christmas! Thank you for all of the kind words and more. Proud to be a Jencer/Jeid fan and I hope you guys are too.