Okay, another note. I apologise for being so inconsistent with updating recently. I don't actually have any excuses this time. I feel bad, especially considering I really wanted to update quite a lot because I do love Christmas so much. But, I really do like how this imagine turned out. I hope you enjoy and Merry early Christmas!
"Go on." Harry urges our little daughter to begin opening her present. She smiles shyly up at him, me cuddling our two week old baby boy in my arms. Harry chuckles softly, joining Delilah on the ground beside our lit up tree.
He lifts her small body onto his lap, grabbing her present wrapped in Christmas Minnie Mouse paper. I smile, grabbing Harry's phone from the arm of the chair whilst snapping a photo of the adorable moment. It's Delilah's second Christmas now, though she still doesn't quite grasp the concept of opening gifts. She certainly knows how to play with the toys afterwards though.
"Come on." Harry smiles, twirling one of her chocolatey brown curls around his index finger. She giggles, joining her father as the two of them tear away at the paper. Delilah gasps when she sees the baby doll we brought for her, looking back over her shoulder at Harry.
He nods with a grin at her. "Yeah, that's all yours." He tells her as she hugs the box to her chest. She can speak, though considering she's just woke up she doesn't say anything for awhile. She's like her dad; she takes awhile to adjust to waking up in the morning.
As Delilah admires her first gift, Harry takes another present from her sack. Before opening it, he grabs another present wrapped in the same paper but blue with Micky mouse instead of Minnie. I smile, taking the present Harry hands to me for Isaac who remains asleep in my arm.
Seeing as Isaac is certainly too young to open his presents, I begin to slowly peel away at the tape which is holding the paper around his presents. He was actually born a few weeks earlier than expected, and so we don't have very many presents for him, though I'm sure it doesn't make a difference in his opinion anyway.
Our morning is filled with exchanging gifts and opening them,a miles and laughs filling the cozy living room space. Nearly every present that Delilah opens she wants to play with and Harry has to remind her that she has all day to do that. Isaac's presents are mainly clothes which I actually enjoy considering so many baby boy clothes are adorable.
"Babe, this is adorable." Harry admires the professionally taken photo of both Delilah and Isaac, bringing me into a hug with the frame still in his large hand. I pull away from him, watching as he grins down happily at the photograph. He places it on the fireplace, standing it up so everyone will surely notice when walking into the room.
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We have family visiting later, we have ever since Delilah was first born. It's usually both mine and Harry's parents, a long with Harry's sister Gemma too. We used to all go to my mum and dads house before me and Harry's little family started, then we agreed to host the Christmas dinner and our parents were happy with the idea. We didn't really feel happy having to drag the kids away from their toys on Christmas Day, even if they still are only very young.
