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Disclaimer: I don't own the characters below. I own the Teddybear show!

8 year old Garfield happily kicked his feet over the side of the kitchen counter as he watched Rita take the freshly baked sugar cookies out of the oven. He was practically hypnotized by the smell. Rita looked up at Gar as she started icing the cookies and saw him watching her closely. She smiled and handed him a snowman shaped cookie.

"Thank you Rita." Gar said, with a mouthful of cookie.

Rita laughed when she saw that Gar had white and blue frosting all over his face. She grabbed a red towel and wiped the icing off of his face.

"Do you like it?" she asked, picking him up.

"It's really yummy!" Gar yelled, happily bouncing in her arms.

She laughed and placed him on the ground. He immediately ran from the kitchen and headed towards the window in the living room, nearly knocking Steve over in the process. He looked up at his wife as she put a candy cane shaped cookie in her mouth.

"Did you give him a cookie?" Steve asked, walking towards her.

"Oh course."

He groaned loudly and face palmed himself.

"You shouldn't have done that."

"Why not? It's the holidays." she asked, dumbfounded by what he just said.

"Do you remember the last time Gar had sugar?"

Rita rolled her brown eyes.

"Come on, it was Halloween and Batman wasn't that mad."

Steve glared at her for a second, remembering the incident all too clearly. Batman was not only beyond pissed off, but he also questioned him non stop about Gar. Bruce eventually got his revenge by locking him in a room and forcing him to watch the Teddybear show for 5 hours straight. After that, he was ready to skin Gar alive, but like always, Rita protected her baby and refused to let him near Gar until he calmed down.

"Horrible." he muttered.

She giggled at her husband and placed a hand on his cheek.

"Don't worry Steve. He only had one cookie. Nothing to worry about. Besides, it's the holidays. Learn to loosen up." she said, stuffing a cookie in his mouth.

He choked a little, but slowly took a bit of it. One of the reasons that he married Rita was that she was a woman of many talents. Not only was she the only woman he'd dated who wasn't an idiot, but she could also cook, act, etc. As an added bonus, she was beyond beautiful. He watched her carefully as she bent over in front of him to get something from under the counter. Steve couldn't help but stare at the back of her tiny skirt. She was blessed from both ends.

"If you're done staring at my butt, can you help me find a wooden spoon?" she said, not even looking at him.

He blushed slightly, but helped her search trying not to stare at her every five minutes.

Meanwhile

Garfield stared happily out the window as he watched the snow fall gently on the ground. They looked like little stars falling from the sky. He was too busy staring that he didn't even hear Cliff walk in until he picked him up.

"You like the snow kid?" Cliff asked.

"Yeah, it's pretty. It doesn't snow where I come from." Gar explained.

"It's doesn't?"

Gar shook his head sadly. Cliff was completely shocked. It just wasn't Christmas without snow. It was a shame it hadn't seen it before. Suddenly, a thought popped into his robot head.

"Gar, grab your coat."

He nodded and raced upstairs. Gar came back down wearing his heavy winter coat, hat and scarf. Cliff picked him up again and carried the boy outside. He shivered as the cold air hit him, but he stopped after a minute. Gar jumped out of Cliff's arms and landed in the soft snow.

"Hey kid, do you want to know how to make a snow angel?" Cliff asked, sitting in the snow.

"Yeah."

Cliff flopped back on the snow and demonstrated how to make a snow angel. Gar followed suit and smiled at the piece of art he created. After that, Gar picked up some of the snow and squeezed it in his hand. He stared at it as he saw that it formed a small ball.

"Uncle Cliff, look what I made." he said, showing it to him.

"It's called a snowball. You use them in snowball fights."

"What's that?"

"It's a game where you throw snowballs at people and don't get in trouble."

As soon as he stopped talking, he got hit in the face with a snowball. He wiped the excess snow off of his metal face. Gar giggled and Robotman glared at him before a large grin came over his face.

"Oh it's on now kid!"

With that, both heroes began gathering large amounts of snow for their snowballs. Once the snow was shaped, a full blown snow ball fight broke out.

Later on

Rita and Steve noticed that the house was usually quite after a while. They went into the living room and saw fast flying snow balls go past the window. They looked at each other and immediately went outside. Rita smiled at the scene. Cliff and Garfield were throwing dozens of snowballs at a defenseless Negativeman. He was on the ground trying to shield himself with his hands. The mummy looked up at his two teammates in the doorway.

"A little help here!" he yelled.

Rita immediately started trying to help her teammate while Mento just stood off to the side. While nobody was looking, he let a small smile come over his face. No matter how crazy or weird they were, the Patrol was his family and he wouldn't have them any other way. Rita was the loving wife and mother who didn't care what anyone thought. Larry and Cliff were his annoying brothers that were always fighting. Garfield was his son. Sometimes when he the only one up, he used to take off the helmet and watch him sleep peacefully in his room, holding his teddy bear tightly. It made him feel secure that his son was safe at home.

His thoughts were interrupted by him getting hit with a face full of snow. He turned and saw Gar with a petrified look on his face.

"Sorry, sir." he shuttered, shaking like crazy.

Rita was already at the boy's side, ready to protect him. He bent down and picked up the snowball that Gar had dropped.

"Garfield.." he turning away from him.

"Yes sir?"

"Run." Steve said, with a mischievous grin on his face.

Gar smiled back and ran with Rita as Mento began chasing them around the yard. Cliff and Larry shrugged and started making more snow balls. They were a family and nothing was going to change that.

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