There is no Perfect Christmas……………………
JD walked along the hallway where he was told to go. He saw a blond, her back to him. He tapped her on the shoulder, turning around, he knew who it was.
Kim, and Sam. His wish had come true. He hoped the rest would too.
"Hey!" she said, embracing him. He smiled, and squeezed the two. Sam giggled.
"Hey," JD sighed. "What are you guys doing here?"
"Sammy wanted to spend Christmas with his daddy, right honey?" she tickled Sam. Sam reached out to JD, and JD held his son, for the first time, in over 2 months. It felt nice.
"We're gonna spend Christmas with you, is that OK?" she asked him. He nodded, not being able to wipe that funny looking smile off his face.
There maybe one close to Perfect………………
Jordan walked up the apartment stairs to the apartment. When she got there, there was a note on the door. She ripped it off, and read it:
Dear Jordan (and mommy),
Me, Jenny, and Jack, have the ultimate gift for you. Don't go into the apartment. Just go to the address I wrote on the bottom of this letter. Hope you like it.
Love,
Perry
Jackie
And little Jenny
She read the address and started back down the stairs. She got in her car, and began to drive away.
When she got to the place, she saw a beautiful, giant, white house. Perry, Jack, and Jennifer Dylan were sitting on the stairs, waiting for her. She ran to them. It was deffinetly the best Christmas they had ever had.
But, never Perfect……………
Elliot watched as baby Abbie crawled across the floor. She picked the child up, and brought her to the window. She rocked her up and down on her side, and pointed to the falling and fallen snow.
"Merry Christmas, Abbie," she looked at the baby slowly fall into a deep sleep. Kissing the child's forehead, she said, "Merry Christmas."
There is omething close to it though………
Turk wrapped the last of Izzy's presents, and slowly placed it on her side of the tree. Izzy clapped her small palms together on the couch. Turk smiled and picked her up.
Carla walked into the room from the front door. She smiled as she saw Turk and Izzy dancing to a beautiful Christmas carol on the radio. And at that moment, she knew, it was the best Christmas ever.
But, even though there is no Perfect Christmas, we all have the best ones, and that, is your Perfect Christmas. Merry Christmas.
And that's it, Merry Christmas to everyone Reading this. I hope you have you very best Christmas Ever! Happy Holidays!
Review, and make it my Christmas present!
-emo