and saffron and cardamom
the twenty-third is called Little Christmas Eve
Bjørn makes julegrøt, a sweet rice porridge
hides a special almond in only one bowl
when you bite and feel the crunch
disappointed Erik presents you
with the coveted marzipan pig
poor piggy is quickly divided and shared
bringing smiles back to all faces
after the children go to bed, the tree is decorated
goodies are hidden to find in the morning
Perry Como croons from the record player
the adults sit cozy by the woodstove
drinking cocoa
telling stories
watching frost become lace on windowpanes
Bjørn adds a log to the fire
Espen holds your hand
Elinor smiles
all is calm
all is bright
you marvel
at traditions grounded in joy
each ritual
an act of familial love
intentional symbols of celebration
intentional creations of happy memories
so different from the eggshells
you danced on back home
intentionally low expectations