19th December: Roxanne / Oliver
2047
"Look, Maggie," Roxanne said enthusiastically to her little daughter. "This is a roundabout. I've even invented. On its own, the never stop turning. And if you pressed the button there, then starts a small fire station. "Roxanne leaned forward and pressed the red button on the top. She looked into Maggie's face, which shone delighted as she blew the colorful mini fireworks in front of her.
"Did not your Mummy made fantastic?" Asked Oliver, Roxanne's husband, grinning. He was down next to his wife and daughter under the Christmas tree cross-legged. "He is really great, Roxy."
"Thanks," said Roxanne satisfied. accommodate the fireworks in the roundabout had been a bit of a challenge, but together with Hugo and Lucy, she had finally made it. And the customers loved it. In fact the top of the biggest hit under her new offerings. Hugo, Lucy and they would never admit it though, but there was every Christmas a little competition between them. Everyone wanted his inventions were the most popular. In recent years, as Hugo always the best Ideas have had, what, suspected as Roxanne, was due to his paternity. Hugo and his children had inspired the ideas were only as herausgesprudelt from him. But this year they had the lead and that was only Maggie's earnings.
When she learned two years ago that she was barren, she had fallen into a deep hole. Their creativity had been blown away and they had nothing accomplished. Your dog was miserable. But since they had chosen an adoption and Roxanne had met Maggie, it was suddenly gone back up. She felt so happy as never before, and suddenly she was the one been with the many ideas.
And now she sat with her husband and her daughter under the Christmas tree. You did not think that this dream would come true. She had already resigned to having to sit at some time all alone under the tree, as Oliver himself was looking for someone who could give him the children he wanted. But he had made it clear that he would not leave and that they could create everything together and he was right. This wonderful creature in her lap was the proof.
"You have the tree very pretty decorated, "said Roxanne finally to her husband after the fireworks of the gyroscope was extinguished. "It looks beautiful." She did have a good taste and an eye for colors, but at Christmas she was so far always failed. Maybe that was because that as a child always with her father had decorated the tree, and as they had always thrown everything on the tree, which they had been able to find. Oliver had been found as a natural talent for decorating Christmas tree and took on this task with pleasure for years.
"He is but not as good we you two, "Oliver said grandly.
Roxanne laughed. "That goes so well by yourself, my darling." She leaned toward him and kissed him.
"Are you happy?" He asked seriously. The last Christmas spent heartbroken. She had refused to attend the big family celebrations and Oliver had hardly managed to even conjure up a sincere smile on her face. Since Maggie was living with them, although she was much exhausted and tired as earlier, but her smile was something he saw every day on her face. That was the most wonderful gift for him this Christmas. With the exception of Maggie, of course. Maggie was priceless.
you leaned her head against his shoulder and pushed Maggie itself, which still looked ecstatically at the top. "To be honest, I've never been so happy."
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