"Cookies, hot chocolate, and you guys are my idea of nice cozy winter evening," Justin said, sighing happily with Gus cuddled up beside him and Brian settling into the sofa on the other.
"A puppy is not a toy!" Brian tried to explain to Gus as the boy entered the bedroom on Sunday morning telling his dad about his wish for Christmas minutes before Justin put away their favorite toy.
"If we tell Gus Santa doesn't really exist does it mean we lie to him?" Brian asks, inhaling last bits of sweet smoke from his joint, as Michael giggls " Good thing my daughter has a Jewish mother."
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