I've been off of fanfiction for a very long time for many reasons. But I still like writing it, so I figure it's a good time to try to get back into it.

This story is very late in being published. On Christmas Eve I watched Mickey's Twice Upon A Christmas. First I was curious about Huey, Dewie, And Louie's origin story. As I watched that movie I wondered why they live with their Uncle Donald and Aunt Daisy. After that I was inspired to write my own part 3 to the series and everything started to fall into place.

So yeah, hope you like the story.

Chapter 1

Donald Duck was laying in his bed one morning. It was a week before Christmas, the snow flurries fell outside, and all he wanted to do was sleep.

Then the alarm went off.

His wife Daisy got out of bed. "Wake up honey," she said sleepily.

He just groaned and buried his face into the pillows some more.

She hit him in the head with the pillow. "I said wake up!"

He jumped up. "I'm awake damn it!" He exclaimed.

She smirked. "Good." She kissed his lips then got out of bed.

"Why isn't it winter break yet?" He said yawing.

"Just three more days, you can make it," she said as she combed her shoulder length hair.

"But I wanna be on break now."

She rolled her eyes. "You sounds like the boys...who you should be waking up now."

Donald dragged himself out of bed and headed for the door. Not before he felt his wife's hands on his shoulders. He turned back around to face her and she kissed him passionately. The two of them were hot tempered and bickered more than any couple he ever knew but he loved his Daisy more than life itself.

"I love you," he said holding her close.

"I love you so much," she whispered before kissing him again. "Go wake up the boys and come back in here," she said giving him a seductive look.

He liked the sound of that. He left the room and went down the wide hallway and stopped at a room at the end of it. He opened the door and his twelve year old nephews were fast asleep in their beds. He went over to each of them and shook them awake. "Time for school. Wake up," he said gently.

Hueie was the only one who woke up. Louie and Dewey mimicked Donald's actions of earlier that morning and buried their faces in heir pillows. "No," Louie said.

Donald narrowed his eyes. "Yes, you'll do what I tell you to do. Wake up, now."

Louie sat up and yawned not wantig to incur his uncle Donald's wrath but Dewey continued to sleep.

Donald felt the steam in his ears but then he got an idea. "Wake up Dewey, or no donuts for breakfast." He smirked as his nephew hopped out of bed. "Good, you boys get dressed and come downstairs for breakfast."

Donald went back to his room. He'd never asked to raise his three nephews. He'd never wanted children in the first place. Children were annoying and didn't listen and they tap danced on his nerves, which he didn't have much of. But it was either take care of the three of them or see them end up in the foster care system when they were three years old. He cared about them enough not to let that happen, in fact he cared about the boys a lot. No matter how much they annoyed him.

A bit later they were all downstairs and Daisy had made them pancakes for breakfast. Just as breakfast was ending the doorbell rang. Donald got up to answer it thinking it might be his uncle. However, he was shocked when he saw who it was.

Standing at the door was a duck a couple years younger than him, long white blonde hair pulled into a high ponytail, and his green eyes. She reached out and hugged him. "Donald! It's been so long!" she exclaimed.

Donald was filled with surprise. It had been three years since he had seen his sister Jenny. Last time he has seen her she'd come to his house high as a kite threatening to take the boys away. He and Daisy wouldn't allow her to see them like that. Hueie, Dewey, and Louie had been through enough and the last thing he wanted was for them to see their mother that way.

Jenny looked fine now, she looked happy and clean. But Donald knew that looks can be deceiving. The last time she had seen her boys she had looked clean. Then he found her in the guest room snorting cocaine.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"I figured I'd spend the holidays with my boys," she said happily.

Donald found this hard to believe. It has been four years since Jenny had spent the holidays with Hueie, Dewey, and Louie. The two years after that she'd sent them cards, and last year nothing. He found it hard to believe she was serious this time. He crossed his arms about to have some words for her but he realized the kids were right down the hall and he didn't want them to hear. "Let's go outside," he said.

The two of them stepped outside into the cold winter snow.

"Are you cold Donald?" Jenny asked.

"I'm fine," he said even though it was freezing.

"I really do want to spend the holidays with my boys."

Donald narrowed his eyes at her. "So you can abandon them again Jenny? So you can take off after the first time you get high and forget that they exist for three years?"

Jenny's eyes welled with tears. "Donald..."

"I will not let you cause those boys any more pain Jenny! They're only 12 and they've been through enough! If you don't want to be here and be serious about being here then go ahead and go! Daisy and I are doing just fine taking care of them!"

The tears fell from Jenny's eyes. "I really do care about my babies Donald," she sobbed. She wiped her face. "And believe me, I feel horrible for not being here for them. I really do. I'm the worst mother in the entire world. I've realized that I was wrong but I'm okay now. I got help. I got my priorities straight. My boys are my priority now. I want to be there for them Donald."

Donald looked at her for a moment. She did look sincere. After a moment, he hugged his sister.

"I'm sorry..." She sobbed into his shoulder.

"It's okay," he said. He held her at arms length. "They're inside if you want to see them."

She nodded happily and wiped her tears. "I've waited so long to see them."

Donald opened the front door and they went down the hallway clad in holiday decorations until they reached the kitchen. "Look who's here," he said.

Daisy looked just as shocked as he had been. "Jenny! Wow, it's...it's been so long..."

The boys looked very surprised as well. "Mommy?!" They exclaimed.

Jenny held her hands out. "How about some hugs for your mom?"

Dewey and Louie hopped out of their chairs and ran over to give their mom hugs. Hueie however just sat there.

Jenny looked over at him. "Hueie, come here honey," she said with a pleading look in her eyes.

Daisy put her hand on his shoulder. "Go give your mom a hug," she said gently.

After a moment Hueie went to give her a hug as well. But he was clearly far less enthusiastic than his brothers were.

All of a sudden they heard a horn outside.

"There's the bus boys," Daisy said. They let go of their mom to get their backpacks and lunches from Daisy. "Have a good day at school," she said.

"Bye Aunt Daisy," they said giving her a hug. They hugged Donald on the way out as well. "Bye Uncle Donald." And finally they hugged their mom again before they went out to catch the bus.