For a moment, I was imagining Sakura leaving
with the punch bowl on her head.

It's a
bit out-of-character for her, but a great visual.
It was a heck of a party.
He packed snow onto the sides of the structure while the twins dug out windows. The shrieks of laughter and crunch of snow were the only noises coming from the backyard. Naruto could barely fit inside, but he didn’t care because the kids loved it.
“Knock, knock.”
“Mommy! Look what Daddy helped make for us! It’s an quiz hee.”
“A quiz hee? Do you mean quinzhee?”
“Yeah, that!”
Sakura smiled at the children and snuggled into Naruto’s arms. The enclosure was like a snow castle with Naruto as King and Sakura as his Queen. And they lived happily ever after.
It's a little corny, but meh.
Naruto was staring blankly at a sheet of paper when Sakura came home from the store.
“Thinking too hard?”
“Just trying to figure out my resolutions for the year.”
“Really? I thought you would have decided by now. You always have them done before me.”
“Yeah, but it’s different this year.”
“How so?”
“Well, ever since grade school my resolutions were to marry you. Now that we’re married, I can’t put that down anymore.”
“How about you write down that you’re going to be the best father ever.”
Naruto dropped his pencil. “Really? Are you?”
“Not yet, but one day.”
When they were kids, they didn’t really play with each other. The first time they did play was during the first major snowfall of the season. Like all other kids, they wanted to build a snowman. They weren’t big or strong enough to do it by themselves. So without even speaking, they formed a pact and made their masterpiece. The boy gave up his orange scarf and the girl her pink hat to complete the snowman. It would be years later when Sakura found a picture of the snowman in Naruto’s room and they realized they had always been friends.
There was timeless tradition in the Uzumaki house that had been passed down from generation to generation. It had started when Naruto and Sakura Uzumaki had their first child. They wanted their child to enjoy the magic of Santa. They argued over the gifts and size of them, but the one thing Naruto was adamant about was what was left out for Santa at night. Instead of milk and cookies, he insisted that any Santa that visited their house would eat ramen. So every year at the Uzumaki residence, a hot bowl of ramen is left out on Christmas Eve.
Edited by AchikaMiyu, 15 February 2012 - 05:44 PM.
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