After a day of thrills and chills, we crashed at the rental, happy and exhausted. We didn’t wait for bedtime to arrive and headed straight upstairs. I enjoyed our family time in the snow and was glad Desiree had made us get out. In the morning, I poked around the house, looking in closets, hoping to find a Winterfest tree. I wanted Desi’s first Winterfest to be extra special since we weren’t at home. We hoped our vacation was magical enough for her, considering there wasn’t much Sophia and I could do. But if you think we came all this way without presents, you are dead wrong. We may not be able to pull out all the stops, but we’re sure gonna make it count. We also decided not to pressure ourselves to exchange gifts. All the time we’re going to spend together is a gift. We wanted this Winterfest to be all about Desi because she is amazing, and we’re both so grateful she came to be in our lives. Besides, Father Winter would hook us up, anyway. Or maybe he won’t because I have been very bad lately, ha ha!
Our celebration of Desi began with a grand breakfast. We got up very early to make it together, but Sophia seemed keen on cheering me on rather than helping, and I shook my head at her.
“You and Desi are just alike.”
I finished prep and cooking by myself and made a loud ruckus, calling everyone to the meal, just like my dad did every holiday.
In the absence of a tree, me and Sophia had to kick it up a bit to give the house a festive vibe. We sang all the holiday songs, and I think the kid determined we were crazy. She stared at me, emotionless, trying to figure out what in the world was going on, but I kept going. I can always count on Sophia to have my back with acting silly. Eventually, the child cracked and laughed at us. We did belly laughs and all that Winterfest stuff to share holiday cheer with Desi, but I knew the only element she’d really appreciate was the presents.
We didn’t go crazy with the gifts because we did have to get everything back home. Now that we know she’s into fitness and wellness, I picked up a few things extra things from vacation kiosk. She got a soccer ball, guitar, her very own yoga mat, and a fancy tablet. Winterfest isn’t quite Winterfest for a kid without a gift that comes with a screen, heh.
Alessia called to tell us how the fur babies fared and how the nuggets were destroying the house while playing with their toys. I’m glad all the little sims in my life are happy today. I was very concerned about how Winterfest away from home would go, but Desi is so easygoing, just like Sophia. And me too, I guess. Her happiness is all that matters today.
After presents, Desi wanted to go back outside to play in the snow, so we all went. It didn’t occur to me we hadn’t discussed Father Winter with her until he arrived. We heard him come in, and we made a big deal about it and ushered her back inside. She didn’t freak out or anything, but she seemed very skeptical about this fat old man in a weird coat and hat who somehow found his way into our house. Completely normal behavior, right? Ha!
He talked to Sophia first and gave her a gift. Desi never took her eyes off him. She was so curious, but never said a word. I suppose she figured if we were cool with him, he must be alright. Finally, after giving me a gift, he turned his attention to her and said she was an exceptional child. That disarmed her a little, and she took the gift slowly and opened it. When she saw the loot, all that skepticism went out the window.
Des wanted to play with her ball when he left, so I took that moment to workout and reflect. I thought for sure Sophia would tell her not to play in the house, but she encouraged it. Actually, she asked Desi for the ball so she could show her some moves.
Desi watched in amazement, and in that moment I felt… I don’t quite know what to call it. What is that feeling you get when someone finally sees or understands something the way you do? That was me. I always thought Sophia was magical, and the way Desi’s eyes twinkle when she watches her, I can tell she’s feeling it, too.
