Sim Baby, Papa, Mama

Not long before Anna died, our babysitter brought the Sims over for us to borrow after Alyssa had seen it at her place. She played it a few times and liked it. I’m relatively strict about TV/computer/Gameboy usage. My kids each get 5 tokens (hours) a week to use on what Ian just calls “electric”. When we came home from South Carolina after Anna died, Alyssa started playing more Sims. No problem with that by me, she was using tokens. I walked by the computer one day while she was playing and I was floored by what I saw: there was a young woman with curly red hair sitting on the lawn in front of the house, playing games with a little brown-haired girl. Alyssa was using this game to recreate the mama-lovins she was so acutely missing in her life right then. You can name your Sims, and, of course, they were Anna and Alyssa. Play therapy through computer games. I was so proud of her. I told her that while she was playing Sims, her tokens counted for double.
I’m Soooo thankful for my kids.












