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Gleecember 2025
December 26 – Rambunctious/Tangle
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They were sitting in the Pierce's living room watching Ashley and Davey running around, playing with their new toys and eating whatever candy was left in their stockings.
“Ash! Davey! You're going to get sick,” Brittany told them as they each stuffed a piece of fudge into their mouths.
Santana stood up, carefully with Diego in her arms, and moved the plate of fudge to the bookshelf, out of the reach of little hands.
She sat back down and put her head on Brittany's shoulder, trying not to laugh at the scowl Ashley was sending her way – a scowl Davey was trying (and failing miserably) to copy.
“Do you think the boys will be this rambunctious?” Santana asked her.
“I don't know. I mean, we know how tame Courtney was. If mom is to be believed, I bounced off the walls all day.” She shrugged. “Maybe it's a twin thing? Like, they feed off each other's energy?”
Santana considered this. “Maybe. If we're still at the house, we'll need baby gates for the stairs.”
“Mm. Yeah, I don't think we'll move before they started crawling and walking so we'll definitely need them.”
Ash and Davey were playing “super-hero” (candy fueled their super-powers, duh) and Brittany and Santana both burst out in laughter as the twins tripped over each other's cape and fell in a tangled mess on the floor, giggling themselves.
“Right, no capes bigger than they are.” Santana shook her head.
