Rose bent down picking up the cold child and put her in the Christmas quilt that was rather heavy and put in front of the roaring fireplace to warm up and knew she would be fine. She looked over at the man and grabbed another one and covered him up not about to move him not when she was this pregnant and wold let him warm up and wondered back into the kitchen to take out the cookies and  let them cool, her eyes would look over at the little girl and the male and she let out a breath wondering if he was dead though it had been only about five minutes and she walked over to the man seeing the little girl move around and saw him breathing felt a little bad leaving him there but she couldn't move him over further into the house without stressing herself out of her baby out. She just left him there and went back into the kitchen and put all the cooled cookies into a buckets that where clearly Christmas buckets and put a tag on them so they all knew who  they where from and she moved to fill the dishwasher and start it. She looked around the kitchen as she loved the smell of the cookies. She loved backing this time of year. She leaned against the counted both hands resting on her stomach.