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lewis hamilton as chris reeve large sebenza 31 (polished titanium with macassar ebony inlays)

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💌 christmas cards - lewis hamilton 💌

summary: spending christmas in the hamilton household was always fun, especially when it comes to planning surprises for your children. but, what if you have a surprise for him under the tree?

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Looking over at your shoulder, you smiled to yourself as you watched your husband fix the gifts under the tree, “I’m surprised the twins and Lucas didn’t have wishlists this year.”

“I bet because we’re awesome parents,” Lewis teased, walking over to you and kissing your temple, “I’m sure they’ll like the Disneyland tickets we’re getting them.”

“You know Amelia and Jamie are probably going to beg for a puppy,” You replied, pulling the cookies out of the oven, “Then you’re going to have a hard time saying no.”

Sitting on the kitchen island, Lewis scoffed and rolled his eyes playfully, “Me? Tsk, I can say no to them easily.”

“Oh really now, Mr. Hamilton?” You raised an eyebrow, grabbing a plate off the rack and transferring the cookies on it, “How about…all the instances they asked for something and you caved?”

Shrugging, Lewis grinned and reached over to snatch a cookie and munching on it, “Okay fine, maybe I do have a weak spot for my girls.”

“Now go wake the kids up,” You dusted your hands off, setting the food on the table, “It’s nearly midnight, keeping up traditions.”

Lewis nodded, jumping off the island and jogging up the stairs to wake the kids in their room. Letting out a deep breath, you sat on the couch and stared at the pictures hanging on the wall. Perfect husband, perfect life, perfect family – how could you ever ask for more?

As the children ran down the stairs, Amelia squealed and climbed on your lap, “Are we going to open presents now, mommy?”

“Not yet, love,” You laughed, wrapping your arms around her, “It’s only 11:45 pm.”

Lucas sat on the floor, cuddling Roscoe and frowned, “That’s only 15 minutes to go! Can’t we open our presents now?”

“What mommy says, we do,” Lewis chuckled, walking in with Jamie in his arms and sitting down on the couch across you, “Plus, I’m sure it’s worth the wait.”

“What’d you get us?” Amelia asked, playing with your fingers, “Did we get a puppy?”

“That’s for me and daddy to know,” You teased, side-eyeing Lewis and turning back to your 3-year-old, “Plus, we already have Roscoe, love.”

Roscoe barked, walking over to you and nuzzling your hand. As the clock chimed midnight, Lewis gave the four of you a big hug, “Merry Christmas, Hamiltons.”

“Merry Christmas, honey,” You smiled, giving him a quick peck and kissing the top of your children’s heads, “Merry Christmas, my darlings!”

Lewis laughed as the children immediately ran to the tree, scavenging for the presents that had their names on it. You stood beside your husband, leaning to his side and hummed happily, “We’re so lucky, aren’t we?”

“Luckiest man in the world to have you and our kids,” Lewis mumbled, resting his chin on the top of your head, “Best present I could ever get.”

Amelia gasped as she opened a present beside Jamie, taking out a pair of Mickey ears, “We’re going to Disneyland?!”

“Mhm, we’re also staying at the hotel,” You smiled, sitting amongst your children, “Are you guys happy?”

Lucas nodded eagerly, wearing the Darth Vader helmet, “I wanna go on all the Star Wars rides!”

“Me too, Lucas!” Jamie exclaimed, opening more presents and gasping, “A squishmallow!”

As Lewis and Lucas pretended to be Jedis with their lightsabers, Amelia tilted her head to the side and crawled under the tree and pulled out a white envelope with her father’s name scribbled on it.

“Daddy, look at this,” She muttered, standing up and tugging at her father’s pajamas, “It has your name on it!”

Lewis looked down at his youngest child and saw the white envelope in her hands, he set the lightsaber down and kneeled to her height, “What’s that, sweetpea?”

“I don’t know, daddy,” She shrugged, “I saw it under the tree! It must be from Santa!”

Pulling Jamie in your lap, you smiled to yourself and opened more presents with your daughter, “Looks like you aren’t too old for Santa, honey.”

“Oh please, I might be his favorite,” Lewis teased and sat down beside Amelia, taking the envelope from her hands, “I wonder what this is.”

As Lewis opened the envelope, he raised an eyebrow in confusion and pulled out a Christmas card from it, “Santa’s running low on gifts.”

“Maybe, it’s a gift card, daddy,” Lucas suggested, unboxing his Mercedes LEGO set, “Or sports coupons! Maybe we can play tennis then!”

Lewis chuckled, ruffling up his son’s hair, “You know I’ll take you to play tennis anytime you want to, bud.”

Turning his attention back to the card in his hand, Lewis opened it and whispered, “Merry Christmas to the best dad in the world. Honey, I think got a mistake here…six stockings, but we’re only five?”

You shrugged, handing him another card with a small smile, “Santa forgot to place this inside that envelope.”

Lewis chuckled softly, taking it from you and opening it to see an ultrasound picture attached in the middle, reading it softly, “We’re having a baby?”

“A baby girl,” You smiled brightly, nodding in response, “You’re going to be a dad again.”

As Lewis couldn’t help the big smile spreading on his face, he pulled you in for a hug and kissed you repeatedly on the cheek, “You don’t know how happy this makes me.”

“I’m surprised Toto didn’t even spill the beans,” You chuckled, hugging him back tightly, “Susie accompanied me to the check-ups.”

“Daddy, what’d you get!” Jamie exclaimed, squeezing in between the two of you, “What’s in your hand!”

“It’s a present for all of us, baby,” Lewis pulled away from you, smiling down at his daughter, “You’re going to be a big sister.”

Eliciting gasps from Lucas and Amelia, they immediately dropped their presents and cheered, jumping up and down with Roscoe barking alongside them, “A baby sister! We’re going to have a baby sister!”

Lewis sighed happily and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, kissing your temple, “Best Christmas ever.”

Hugging him tightly, you smiled and admired the way your children were giggling happily with Roscoe joining in with them, “You mean best family ever?”

“Best in the absolute planet,” Lewis replied with a bright smile on his face, “I definitely won in life.”

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SIR LEWIS HAMILTON

[thecreatorperson]

Pierre Gasly and Lewis Hamilton headers

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Lewis:

The other drivers:

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Lewis now an official/big wig?

Can anyone shed any light as to why Lewis Hamilton stood with Bernie Ecclestone and other important officials for the Mexican national anthem prior to the race? He clearly had a space to stand beside the other drivers with his name on it. I just don’t get why he would have have had the reason for it. If anything it should have been Perez or Gutierrez standing there... or was there a legitimate reason? I just can’t see why he would need to stand there - ever!