The Stewarts Family (and other shenanigans)
Sims player fourteen generation deep into a legacy. Here's their story! Also, art and builds.
I’ve been waiting for this day for too long not to make a grand entrance out of it. I picked out the outfit and the hair dye a few days ago, and I don’t want to say it’s a look I’m more invested in than I was for prom, but it’s up there.
On the porch of my pool house, I’m the only dash of red in a landscape of peaceful blue sparkles.
The night has fallen at last and the myriad of lights around shine brightly in the clear air after the snowstorms. It’s a snowy fairy wonderland, a truly enchanting time. You simply cannot pass by our house and not break into Winterfest carols, which is how you know that everything is perfect, even if the singing skills are not.
It’s Winterfest Eve!
(Also, we maaaaaay have gone overboard with the decoration.)
It’s the most magical time of the year: the anticipation is brewing in the air, a stark contrast against the stillness, and peaceful air of the neighborhood. All blizzard has died down, just in time to enjoy this beautiful sunset on the snowy lands.
The Stewarts Family (and other shenanigans) 