The Stewarts Family (and other shenanigans)
Sims player fourteen generation deep into a legacy. Here's their story! Also, art and builds.
After days watching me do Yoga five hours a day, I’m proud to say that Hugo’s interest was sufficiently piqued to try and join my morning practice.
Granted, he’s not the flexible sim in existence. His downward dog leaves room for improvement, but at least he’s started, and that’s the most important step ❤
He’s got impossible core strength though. I have no idea how. The man’s a gamer, not a bodybuilder.
It’s already our last day in Granite Falls.
I do my morning yoga under Hugo’s watchful eyes. Only when I’m done can he stop checking me out, and he goes fishing near the lake shore. I spend the rest of the morning perfecting my horseshoe-throwing with a new friend.
Then at the end of the afternoon, Hugo and I play cards on the porch, and basically make the best of the end of the trip.
We’re going back to San Myshuno relaxed and re-invigorated.
And quite possibly in love with Granite Falls. We already know we’ll be going back.
Yes, my new friend is the bear, and he’s damn good at horseshoe-throwing.
But you won’t see me give the game up.
The Granite Falls views are so very stunning.
Hugo crushed me at cards. I’m not salty, you’re salty.
Again, honeymoon.
The sun, the horseshoes, the fishing, the nature yoga, I’ll miss all right.
But these baths? I’ll miss them the most.
Hugo found a hobby. I was worried he would wilt and wither away from the computers, but he’s taken a liking to fishing, and he spends his second day trying to get us a very, very fresh lunch. I move my yoga mat to do my sun salutations next to him.
We don’t speak at all: he doesn’t want to bother the fish, I’m focusing on my breath. But just doing our thing next to each other has us happy.
Also, I do sneak some looks at him because watching a city boy struggle with a fishing cane is amazing.
Don’t mind the bear in the back, Azalea. Focus on your Warrior One.
… It’s not a real bear anyways.
Playing in the bath like a kid — I love these bath bombs too much.
Hugo walks into the bathroom — he has an idea in mind and it’s not the bath bombs.
I mean, it is our honeymoon…
The Granite Falls nights are a little chilly. Full jammies it is.
Hey guys!
So I wanted to make one pretty edit to celebrate Pride Month, but you know what, since I made about three thousand, I figured I might as well share my favorites with you all 🙂
I’m using the one above a wallpaper because I’m secretly in love with Shanna, but I’ve been considering making them rotate!
Anyways, Happy Pride Month to you wonderful simmers! Never forget you’re unique, and beautiful, and creative, and the world wouldn’t be the same without the color you bring to it, your very own shade.
Keep being proud!
The Stewarts Family (and other shenanigans) 