By the time Christmas rolled around Sam already felt super pregnant and the glee club was itching to throw yet another baby shower. Even if the boys weren't ready to become daddies again so soon. The babies were going to be a year old soon. It was crazy.
Christmas morning the boys woke up to a chorus of papa and dada over the baby monitor. The boys woke up and went to the living room. The room was filled with presents and Artie's eager little sisters. "Oh good you boys are up!" The girls cheered and started tearing into their presents. The boys sat off to one side taking pictures as their young children had more fun with the paper then the toys they had bought.
They watched with a sense of pride as Jack walked around with his new toy unicorn. Sarah hummed along with the Christmas music coming from the TV. Natalie smiled and played with her new doll.
Dinner was great and came with much fanfare. About halfway through dinner Sam taped his glass with his fork. "Okay so Artie and I have some news." Everyone listened eagerly. Even Sam's family was there. "Well Artie and I are expecting, drumroll please." All the little kids and parents hit the table careful not to break the glasses. "Another set of triplets." Everyone gasped and squealed. "What are the genders?" Annie inquired. "Well," Sam started, "three beautiful baby girls. Whose names we already have picked out."
That Christmas was the first of many and they knew that. Sure they had had Christmas' before this but nothing felt as great as having Christmas with your family. One that you had all to yourself with the one that you loved.