Santa Claus

Billie Bob Taylor 

"Bobby, we haven't slept the whole night," Benedito frowned as I put on a fake white beard on him with a matching moustache. 

"It's still Christmas and it's Danilo's first Christmas! We have to make it special for him," I flicked the beautiful man's forehead which caused him to let out a hiss. 

"He's sleeping, Bobby, he won't even remember this." We both looked back to Danilo who slept peacefully on the living room couch with a little blanket over him. I had plumped up a few pillows for him to make sure he was comfortable as he slept on his little stomach.

"Well we can still take pictures and he will thank us when he is older," I beamed as I put on Benedito's Christmas hat as well. I had dressed him up as Santa Claus so we could take our first family photo together on one of the golden wingback chairs next to the Christmas tree. "Look happy Benedito!"