A/N – I wanted to thank everyone for reading this story. As promised here's Brittany's letter to Santa Claus.

Christmas Eve had finally arrived and Jonathan and Alexis were in bed fast asleep cuddling with their kittens Lucy and Elmo. Santana and Brittany were sitting on the couch enjoying the burning fireplace and the colored lights on their tree. Brittany picked up a folded piece of paper that was lying on the coffee table and handed it to Santana. She smiled at Santana and gently kissed her lips.

Santana knew what the piece of paper was and she unfolded it and began to read.

Dear Santa,

I bet you are surprised to hear from me but then maybe not because you are after all Santa Claus and you seem to know everything about all of us. Sorry I haven't written in the past three years. I guess I thought once Jon and Alex started writing their letters I didn't need to keep in touch with you. I found out this Christmas season that I was wrong.

People would probably think it's foolish for a grown woman to write a letter to Santa and I'm sure their reasons are valid ones in their eyes. As a child I asked you for toys but as I got older I stopped asking for material things for me. Now my wishes involve my family and friends.

I am so proud of the life and family Santana and I have created for ourselves here in Lima. People are starting to be more accepting of same sex families. It shouldn't matter who you love but what should matter is that you love someone. Santana doesn't ever say that any of her students have a problem with her being a lesbian. I think the reason why is because she is so gorgeous. Both boys and girls find her attractive, although the girls wouldn't admit it.

Santa, as another new year is right around the corner my greatest wish is to keep Santana, Jon, and Alex safe and healthy. Also, let them know how much I love them at all times. I don't know what I would do if anything were to happen to them. They are my world and my reason for living. I know that sounds cliché but it's true.

I wish for my parents and Santana's parents to have a happy and healthy year. They are getting older and soon will be thinking about retirement. They have done so much for Santana and me that there is no way we can possibly show our appreciation to them enough. Our siblings and their children are a special part of our family. I wish love, success, and happiness for them all.

Santana and I have been married for 12 years now. It still amazes me that someone as special as her loves me and wants to spend her life with me. I thank God every day for her. I know the real reason for Christmas although there is no wrong or right way to celebrate the season. How you celebrate it is up to each of us.

Santa, I don't usually wish for anything for me but this year I'm going to break that tradition. There is something I wish for but I'm not sure if it's possible. I wish Santana and I would have another baby. I know we both are getting older, we are 34 now, however I wish we could try one more time. I know we talked about it a couple of years ago and we both agreed two kids was enough but the past few months I've been feeling differently about it. I haven't talked to Santana about it. I guess when she reads this letter she will know though. I just want to try one more time and if I don't get pregnant I'll accept it. I have this feeling that one time is all we will need to get pregnant. However, Santana and I make these decisions together so we will need to talk about it.

Well, Santa I guess I'll close for this year. I promise to write again next year.

Love,

Brittany

Santa looked at Brittany after she finished reading the letter. She felt her eyes starting to tear up as she leaned forward and kissed her wife. "Yes"

Brittany smiled as her eyes started to tear too. "Yes?"

Santa nodded her head, "Yes, I want to try for another baby. I actually have been thinking about it too but wasn't sure how to bring the subject up with you. Leave it up to you to use your letter to Santa to bring it up."

Brittany snuggled close to Santana. "I really have a good feeling about getting pregnant the first time. I can't explain why I feel that way. I know it sounds crazy."

"It doesn't sound crazy at all. I love you so much and I thank God every day for you too." Santana kissed Brittany more passionately this time. "How about we go upstairs and try to make our own baby."

Brittany giggled and grabbed Santana's hand practically dragging her upstairs.