"Remember, you have to be quiet," Caitlin heard her husband whisper from outside her bedroom door in her half-asleep state. She was all set to ignore it but the door squeaked open with soft pads of feet accompanying it, who only could have been her children. She feigned asleep just to see what they were up to, knowing that if Barry was with him, it was bound to be mischievous.

"1-2-3," Barry counted quietly before shouting, "Kiss attack!"

The bed was then bounced on by her family, rocking her in her place, and she was soon smothered by Barry and her kids who were peppering her with kisses all of her face - she squealed happily, her heart bursting with affection for each one of them.

"Alright, let Mommy breath," Barry instructed, chuckling as he leaned back, with Nora following suit.

But it was Nate who stayed on top of Caitlin, giggling away and spewing out nonsensical words in excitement, something the doctor could only fawn at. She sat up, balancing Nate on her lap. "You still want to give Mommy kisses?" she asked the now 1-year boy.

Nate smiled at his mother before puckering up and clumsily climbing up from his mother's lap to give her a sloppy, wet kiss near the lips. Caitlin's eyes crinkled as she smiled down at her little boy.

"Mom, Mom, Mommy!" Nora then hollered, vying for her attention.

Caitlin looked from her youngest to her oldest. "Yes, sweetie?"

Nora's eyes grew wide with excitement. "There's sooooo many presents downstairs! Can we open them?" she asked, clasping her hands together and pleading with her with those same puppy-dog eyes that Barry had. "Pleaseeee?"

She could almost never say no to those eyes. "Of course," Caitlin said, throwing her blankets off. "Go on, I'll be down in a second," she told the 7-year old, who didn't have to be told twice before she catapulted off the bed and flew out of the room.

Caitlin chuckled as she slid out of the bed, hoisting Nate securely on her hip. "I swear," she said, watching the doorway where her daughter just sped through, "If she went any faster, I'd think she'd have your speed already."

So far neither of the children experienced any signs of manifesting either or both of their powers, but Caitlin had a theory, or rather a slight suspicion, that when they reached puberty, something would give.

Barry rounded the bed, meeting her and immediately wrapping his arms around her waist. "Nora running as fast as me?" he questioned the possibility, his face slowly morphing into horror. "That sounds like a nightmare," he admitted before chuckling and kissing her sweetly. "Merry Christmas," he said as they separated.

"Merry Christmas," she said back to him dreamily, their faces still so close that their eyelashes were flickering over the other's, her free hand tracing the outlines of his chest through his shirt. "So...what did you get me for Christmas this year?"

"I'll be under the Christmas tree soon enough," he remarked, smirking as the hands that had been at her waist slid down lower and lower until they ghosted over her rear.

She snorted, letting her head rest against Barry's shoulder. "You're going to do that right in front of our son?" she teased, adjusting the oblivious boy on her hip since he was beginning to slip.

Barry sheepishly shrugged. "He can't see, and even if he could, he's not going to remember it. Do you remember anything from when you were one?"

Caitlin merely pursed her lips, shaking her head humorously.

"What?" Barry let out, his tone full of laughter. "Honestly, if he did remember this, I think it would be a positive influence - it shows just how much his Daddy loves his Mommy," he said before pressing another kiss to her mouth.

"Smooth," she expressed as they broke the kiss, rolling her eyes at him fondly.

Her husband turned to their son. "Mommy's hot, right, buddy?" he asked Nate, running his fingers up the boy's tummy and enticing a giggle. "See?" Barry then said, turning to her. "Nate gets it."

She lightly swatted at him. "Barry!" she tried to scold, but the smile that she was trying to fight back was breaking through her facade.

He silently laughed to himself, pressing his body against hers as much as he could without squishing Nate. "You still love me?"

She sighed, her smile soft as her free hand swept over the hair at the back of his head. "Always," she answered, and this time she initiated the kiss, deepening it ever so slightly.

"Not again!" a voice then rang out, interrupting the kiss and causing the two parents to turn around to find their little girl looking at them impatiently with her face all scrunched up and arms crossed. "Kiss later! We have more important things happening, like presents!" she exclaimed.

Barry and Caitlin both looked at each other before they fell into giggles. But, nevertheless, the couple followed their daughter down the stairs and to the living room to finally open up all the presents from Santa.

A/N: Another shortish one, but hopefully you enjoyed it. I love domestic Snowbarry so much! And guys, this is it! Ahhh, can you believe it? What was your favorite? PLEASE REVIEW and let me know! I also just want to thank everyone who has read these and reviewed. So thankful! Happy Holiday and Happy New Year!

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