Christmas with the Norris family

19 December

The next day dawns with a different kind of anticipation—a subtle excitement in the air that suggests a change in pace. Lando suggests a spontaneous adventure, and we decide to embrace the holiday spirit with a visit to the hair salon for a fresh start. The idea of a new look adds an unexpected thrill to our day.

In the salon, surrounded by the hum of blow dryers and the scent of hair products, Lucia and I share a sense of camaraderie as we both decide to embrace a change in hairstyle. We consult with the stylist, exploring different options that capture the essence of a festive transformation. Lando decides to keep his beautiful little curls with shorter on the sides just like how he always cuts it while I went for more like layers, Lando absolutely loved it, he couldn't stop touching my hair so the beautiful styling I got from the stylist is destroyed thanks to my cute boyfriend (he is Lucky I love him)

As we leave the salon, the brisk winter air greets us, and we share a glance, our new hairstyles adding an extra layer of excitement to our day. The spontaneity of the decision brings a spark of joy, a reminder that sometimes, small changes can usher in a refreshing perspective.

The day continues with a leisurely stroll through a nearby park. The snow-laden branches of trees create a winter wonderland, and we find a cozy bench to watch the delicate snowflakes drift down. Wrapped in scarves and coats, we cuddle close, savoring the simple pleasure of each other's company against the backdrop of the serene, snow-kissed landscape.

The falling snow evokes childlike wonder in both of us. Lando playfully catches snowflakes on his tongue, his eyes sparkling with delight. I join in, laughter filling the air as we revel in the magic of the moment. The park transforms into a snowy sanctuary, and we take a spontaneous detour to build a small snowman, our hands working in tandem to mold the fluffy snow into a charming creation. "What should we name him Lu?" Lando asks me and I think for a second before answering "I think hmmm... maybe Luca!!" Just like my big sisters kid. He is always a so good boy I tought we could name the snowman after him. I kiss Lando's cheek and he blush, fuck he is cute.

As the snowfall intensifies, we find shelter beneath a gazebo, the soft glow of holiday lights casting a warm ambiance. Cuddled together, we watch the snow dance, lost in the serenity of the scene. The hushed world around us accentuates the coziness of our shared moment, creating a memory that lingers in the heart.

In the midst of our snowy escapade, I takes out her phone and dials my big brother Max. The connection crackles to life, and her face lights up as she shares the day's adventures. Max's voice echoes through the phone, their conversation filled with sibling banter and laughter. Despite the physical distance, the bond between them bridges the gap, and Lucia's eyes reflect the warmth of their connection.

The conversation turns to holiday plans, and Max's excitement resonates through the phone. Lucia listens intently, sharing snippets of our snowy escapade as Max imagines the scene from afar. The snow becomes a magical thread that connects us all, transcending the miles that separate siblings during the holiday season.

As the call concludes, Lucia tucks her phone away, a soft smile playing on her lips. The shared moment with her brother adds an extra layer of warmth to our day, reinforcing the importance of family ties during the festive season.

As the snowfall begins to wane, we decide to head home, our hearts full of the magic of the day. Back in our cozy haven, we curl up by the fireplace, sipping hot cocoa and sharing stories. The day's spontaneous adventure becomes another chapter in our holiday journey, a testament to the joy found in embracing the unexpected and savoring the magic of the season with loved ones. We fall asleep late that night due to Lando talking about unnecessary things as always, this night he talked about him dreaming about being a cucumber... I really don't know how I can stand him, he should once again be happy I love him.