eveline smith


“Don’t you think it’s a little late to send out Christmas cards?” Riley tugged at the itching Christmas jumper, and Leila played with the fur on the rug. Eve nodded and looked back at him. “Who are we even sending them to?”

“If it’s before Christmas: it’s not too late. And Elliot sent us one, so it’s nice to send one back! Plus Christian wants one too. Now, how do you put the timer on?” She fumbled with the camera on the tripod.

“Click the clock button… you got it?" 

”…Okay! We’ve got ten seconds!“ Eve sprinted back to the couch and leapt into Riley’s lap. He curled his arms around her and smiled. "Smile Leila, baby!”