Friday, February 28, 2025

Chapman Portrait - 1305

As some of you may have noticed in my last chapter of my Ultimate Decades Challenge I had changed the portrait I display at the end of each blog post! Here's the portrait in question:


I have made it a tradition to myself to take a family portrait every 5 years in game as things change so quickly in this challenge. And alongside the cute photos I'll update you all with any traits and talents each person has in each portrait. So without further ado, meet the Chapman family!

The parents:

                    
Byrhtnoth Chapman                              Olyff Chapman
24 Years Old                                                                     26 Years Old
Traits: Brave, Handy, Family Oriented,                                Traits: Loves the Outdoors, Family Oriented, Neat, 
Angler, Equestrian                                                              Green Thumb, Equestrian
Talents: Fishing, Gardening, Horse riding, Handywork          Talents: Gardening, Farming, Nurturing, Cooking 


The Children:

Pipa Chapman               Linyeve Chapman                              
                              5 Years Old                                      3 Years Old
                               Traits: Loves the Outdoors,                Traits: Loves the Cold, Grumpy 
                              Genius, Equestrian                            Talents: Creating mischief
                               Talents: Caring for her sisters 



Eddida Chapman           Teffan Chapman           Mabel Chapman
3 Years Old                                          1 Year Old                                    Newborn
Traits: Loves the Outdoors, Good          Traits: Clumsy, Excitable               Traits: Brave, Loves the Outdoors 
Talents: Making everyone smile             Talents: To be discovered!            Talents: To be discovered! 


And there are many more members of the Chapman family to come! Stay tuned for the next five years of Scribbly's Ultimate Decades Challenge in the Sims 3! <3

Wednesday, February 26, 2025

Ultimate Decades Challenge - 1305

1305 - Girls, girls, girls!

The winter days started like any other. Olyff would awake to Teffan's hungry cries and offer a breast to suckle on while Byrhtnoth would glance outside, through the shabby boards keeping the frost out of their home, and check if it was morning yet. The skies would almost always be a pink or orange hue as it mixed with the brightening night sky and once Teffan was well fed she would be passed to her father while Olyff went to check on the rest of their offspring.

Eddida proved to be an early bird as she stood up in her crib waiting for Olyff to come down the ladder from their room every morning. Her face beamed as she saw her mother's smile and her excited coos got her other siblings waking up also, peeping their heads up from behind the large walls of their wooden cribs. While Olyff gave attention to Eddida Pipa would start babbling about her dreams she had and Linyeve would try her best to repeat some words, succeeding only half of the time.

Before they knew it each tot was full from their mother's warm breast milk and Byrhtnoth had come downstairs to entertain his girls. Olyff watched on with content for a moment or two before getting busy with breakfast. 

They may have ran out of oats for morning porridges during this long winter but her husband's new way to preserve fish really kept them safe from starvation and so she prepped another fish stew with the salty brine soaked fish from their reserve. 

As she mixed it in the cauldron above the fire she couldn't help but dream of how delicious a warm berry porridge lovingly made with some of their cow's milk would taste during the, hopefully, warm summer months soon. 

Once the entire family was fed they got down to their chores. The children's only chore was to grow healthy and strong while their parents had some more tedious ones to tend to, like washing clothes and caring for their farm animals. This became easier to do once the snowstorms subsided the closer they got to spring and without a moment's notice spring had sprung.

The ice and sleet melted away in patches and the hills of Praaven bore a unique appearance, spots of emerald green grass peeked through the melted snow and the weather began to feel fresh again.

Byrhtnoth began to spend less time at home during the day, fishing at his usual locations once again, while still finding a sneaky moment to fish near the keep out of sight from the guards. 

He knew he would never get permission from the King to fish near the noble's land so he risked getting caught by his men if it meant he would sell and bring home higher quality fish. It was also not wise of him to venture off on to long fishing trips like he used to as he wanted to be closer and more available for his multiple children and so would only travel far enough to be home for dinner time.

All of the Chapman toddlers began to join Olyff in the garden right next to their bungalow as she planted the first spring seeds. Pipa, now able to have in-depth conversations with her parents, would ask about every step that Olyff took to make their crops grow and she would answer each one in between scolding the other two for trying to eat everything in sight.

Eddida and Linyeve were far too close in age and became a force to be reckoned with but it was undeniable that it was often Linyeve that came up with the mischievous activities they found themselves in. 

When confronted by a parent Eddida would almost always fold and reveal it was Linyeve's idea to cause mayhem. But they loved one another nonetheless and loved following around Pipa when they weren't causing any trouble.

With this newfound freedom to explore the farm now that the weather was warming up Eddida began to confidently waddle across the soft grass all by herself, still sometimes holding on to the garden fence to stay steady but she was a quick learner!

Olyff complained of a newfound back pain and began to start taking short naps deep into the spring months. She initially thought it was just the result of working hard on the farm, home and minding her children that had her so run down but once her aversion to fish stew resurfaced it became apparent that she was with child again!

Once she felt a bump begin to show she revealed the news to her second half to which he reacted with glee. They both admitted to one another that finances were beginning to become a growing worry between the two of them but they continuously thanked The Watcher for keeping them healthy and alive and that they would accept any more children with all the love they could give. What's another mouth to feed when things seem to be going their way?

With their money troubles the pair worked a little harder through the summer months with Byrhtnoth even finding some extra time to help with the crops in their garden along with his usual fishing. 

Four girls in the house was proving to be quite chaotic for Olyff, especially at their age, and along with her pregnancy she struggled to pay attention to every task she had at hand. She didn't want to worry her husband though as she knew he was already putting in as much of his energy into the family also.

But nonetheless the summer months flew by without a hitch and their harvest was plenty bountiful this year unlike 1304. After selling a portion of their yield they kept just enough to sustain them until the end of the winter, displaying their various fruits and vegetables on their shelf in the kitchen.

In the autumnal days when all Olyff had to do was harvest their crops she began to learn how to take their cow's milk and turn it into a soft cheese. It was a true delicacy and a great source of nutrients for her children which she was happy to share with them. She also occasionally took the cheese and added it to stews and soups to make the dinner for herself and her husband extra creamy.

Around the last month leading up to the new addition to the family Olyff felt like she finally had time to fully focus on her little girls, sitting down and teaching them new words and phrases and just spending quality time with them in general. It was euphoric for her to experience their growing personalities and quirks, each different from the other. 

The moments where she sat silent and quietly listened to her children play and babble she felt like her heart was so insanely full of love and she was certain that a big family is what she had always truly wanted for herself, and so did her husband.

Just before the first frost settled into the lands Olyff went into labor. Her contractions started early in the day, only several hours after her husband left to go fishing and she felt panicked to give birth on her own. She breathed through each pang of pain and tried to hold on until Byrthnoth arrived home, her girls were great distractions for her, truth be told, but she was relieved when her husband walked through the front door.

She announced her labor to him as soon as he closed the door behind him and they climbed upstairs to their bedroom to help their new baby be born into their home. Their eldest children knew the drill by now and occupied themselves with all sorts of games they had created between each other.

Once upstairs the labor was short as the contractions had been going for several hours now and, once again, a baby girl joined the Chapman family!

Byrhtnoth had heard a lovely name at the local village market just a few months back and he suggested it for his new daughter,

"What do you think of the name Mabel?" he asked Olyff.

Olyff peered down at her newborn and stroked her cheek gently before agreeing, "I think it's a beautiful name for a beautiful baby girl."

Byrhtnoth was delighted with himself and went downstairs to announce it to the rest of the family.

Only a week later Teffan celebrated her first birthday surrounded by her family. She was independent enough to join her older siblings in their various childish activities but was still too shy to say her first words. Olyff encouraged her as much as she could but didn't push her to rush her development.

The Chapman bungalow only got noisier with every addition to the family but everyone was already used to the loving cacophony that ensued in their stone home. Baby Mabel was thriving well and with winter in full swing once again they were getting ready to say goodbye to the year.

But not without a celebration first! Pipa's birthday was just around the corner and she was turning five this year, a momentous occasion for the parents! Byrhtnoth agreed to watch the kids while Olyff took Beauty, the family horse, and rode her to the local market. It had been a long while since she properly got out of the house so she indulged in the cold wind against her face as she galloped to and from the village.

When home she took the ingredients she bought at the market and began to mix a batter for a homemade honey cake, adding in extra goodies like dried berries and cut up chestnuts. She baked it in a bread pan over the fire and left it to cool on a table overnight.

The next morning the family all woke Pipa up with a celebratory "Happy Birthday!" She was surprised and happy and Olyff led her into the kitchen to present the birthday cake to her. She took some beeswax candles, which she also bought at the market the day before, and propped a few into the soft cake sponge before lighting them up. She helped her blow her candles out and they all cheered for her on her special day.

Her parents gifted her a new dress she was to wear from now on, as her older clothes had gotten far too small for her. She got changed into it immediately and once she stood near her mother she exclaimed,

"We're matching now! My dress looks a lot like yours!"

"Well, you are my daughter after all!" chuckled Olyff.

They all sat around enjoying their slices of cake and complimenting Olyff for baking it so finely. Teffan and Linyeve messed with their cake more than eating it but they all had a great time, with their parents trading stories about Pipa's early days and just expressing how much they were grateful to have them in their lives. As their celebration came to an end Olyff had to ask Pipa an important question,

"Pipa, you're old enough to now help me around the farm, would you be happy with that?"

"What would I have to do?" questioned Pipa with an unsure look on her face.

"You are still very young to take on rigorous tasks but you could help with feeding our cows and chickens and minding your sisters while mammy and daddy are working."

Pipa wrinkled her nose and looked to the ceiling as she pondered this request but ultimately decided, "sure mama! I'll try and help!"

"Thank you so much, angel. I'll show you how things are done and you'll be independent in no time!" Olyff reached over to her eldest daughter to embrace her lovingly before being interrupted by baby Mabel's hungry cries. 

The family disbanded to attend to all sorts of matters but Pipa began entertaining her sisters right away while her father cleaned up the table after the messy meal.

As they reached the end of the year snow was a common occurrence late at night. The boards were nailed back onto the windows by Byrhtnoth and kept the Chapman's safe and warm through another winter. The parents lay in their bed upstairs and shared a cuddle after they put all of their children to bed, Mabel quietly dreamed in her crib beside them.

"Here's to another happy year in our lives, my love," said Byrhtnoth softly to his wife.

"May The Watcher only have prosperity and joy in store for us next year," answered Olyff and leaned in for a passionate kiss with her beloved.

The Chapmans

1304 - 1306

Thursday, February 20, 2025

Ultimate Decades Challenge - 1304

1304 - The Cold Year

The Chapman bungalow became a bustling and lively place to live as the decade went on. All of the children successfully survived the harsher winter this year and all reached their milestones at their various ages making Byrhtnoth and Olyff proud. The pair tried hard to manage parenthood with love and care, with Eddida being their newest addition born just before 1303 came to a close, and with their assertive management came a lot of noise from their little tots!

The young parents quietly celebrated Linyeve's first year of life on one of the biggest blizzards they had witnessed on the Chapman farmstead. Her tranquil personality began to shift into a somewhat attention seeking one as she fought for the attention from her busy mother who tended to her older and younger sisters. Other than that she often followed Pipa around the bungalow and learned what fun there is to be had through the guidance of her older sister.

While the blizzards swept through Praaven Byrhtnoth secured the open windows with scrap wood they had left from their extension, boarding up the entrances to keep the heat from their fires inside the home. In turn the bungalow did get a bit smokier, with the plumes rising to the ceiling of the home, but it kept everyone safe and somewhat healthy. The handywork was a little shoddy but it was better than the risk of freezing to near death.

During the weeks when the snowfall was too thick to even see the river flowing only a hundred meters down the hill from the Chapman stead the family spent lots of time socialising and caring for one another.

Byrhtnoth kept his baby girls clean and rested, with ample time to gently play with Pipa and Linyeve, and Olyff continued to teach their eldest girls how to talk and walk, while also making sure they were well fed from her breastmilk and various sweet porridges.

The two parents made sure to give extra time to their beloved newborn, Eddida, taking turns in bathing, feeding, entertaining and loving her wholeheartedly and strengthening their family bond with one another.

And as with each year, one thing led to another and Olyff never failed to be with child again! Olyff's grief from two years ago had dissipated now and she felt the butterflies of excitement in her stomach grow as her typical pregnancy signs presented in her daily life.

The Watcher spectated in astonishment at the Chapman's ability to produce children but only wished them well with their parental endeavours. The omnipotent observer must have had great intentions for the family, and the people of Praaven, as the blizzards subsided and only left thick snow on the ground, staying there until the middle months of Spring.

The boards got peeled off of the windows of the Chapman bungalow by Byrhtnoth and Olyff began to care for the farm animals more often with the confidence of avoiding frostbite from the elements.

With Olyff stepping outside once again Pipa couldn't help but follow as she did in the previous year and set up happily in the wet sand near the stable, Linyeve following her stride sometimes crawling sometimes waddling after her. Their mother would try to scold them for leaving the warm home while the snow still clung to the ground but couldn't keep an angry tone with them as they both apologised in their baby voices.

Byrhtnoth found himself fishing once again as the snow began to melt and his horse had led him closer and closer to fishing near Praaven keep. There were some higher quality fish he had discovered to be swimming in the water near the castle walls and took the opportunity to snatch them up while the king's men didn't pay attention to him. 

These somewhat illegal actions led him to selling his catch to the markets and various craftsmen inside the castle walls for good coin, as always striking up various deals with carpenters, masons, tailors and various other labourers that met him on his journeys.

This year's summer was an unusually cold one, even for Praaven's standards. The garden where Olyff grew her crops every year kept getting hit with random bursts of frost, resulting in a worse yield than she has experienced thus far. This wasn't as bad of a situation thanks to her husband's abundance of fish but they both knew this wouldn't last forever and brainstormed an alternative for when the winter frost would freeze the waters over as it did every year.

With Byrhtnoth's recent ventures inside the city walls of Praaven he found himself learning the ways of how the nobles tended to preserve their food, most often salting their meats and keeping it in dry and dark places. He quickly learned that salt was a precious commodity, so precious that even the King didn't have easy access to it! But he kept scoping out rumours and found himself at the fishing post right outside the walls of the town.

Fishermen were happy to trade their food preservation secrets with him and explained a useful process in detail to him; they would scoop several buckets of sea water and boil it above their fires to obtain sea salt before sprinkling it back into some clean water from their wells and soaking their daily catch to keep it fresh for a season or two.

Byrhtnoth became close friends with these local fishermen and as a kind gesture got offered some salt brine he could take home and attempt to preserve his fish for himself. As he galloped home on his horse that day he couldn't help but smile from the excitement of telling his darling wife and family that they would be safe for food this winter, even with the lack of fresh crop produce.

The Chapman's fears for the year came true as the waters along the shore grew ice far earlier than any year before and by the middle of autumn they spent more time indoors, staying warm and keeping each other company.

It wasn't all bad though as Byrhntoth was happy to take on more responsibilities looking after the farm animals, including their mighty steed Beauty, as his wife put more energy into raising their children. Olyff was far into her pregnancy at this time and found it more of a burden to engage in heavy labor but still had the willpower to handle the energy and excitement from her three growing babies.

Linyeve wouldn't stop fussing when Olyff spent time teaching her new words, trying to grow her vocabulary and encourage her to speak with the rest of the family, but all she wanted to do was move around and follow and play with Pipa. Even though her big sister sat beside them, playing and babbling happily to herself, Linyeve always wanted to be a part of her playtime.

And it brought great joy and pride to the parents when they could finally let Eddida join the fun alongside her sisters after her first birthday. She was beginning to sit up by herself with confidence and her wriggly attitude had her crawling around the home in no time.

"She looks so much like you, my love," Olyff said to her husband for the millionth time as she gazed upon her youngest daughter's blonde streaks and button nose, it made her incredibly happy.

The three girls were a great joy and all wanted to spend as much time with their parents as possible, each taking turns with which parent they would be cuddled or tickled by. Even with raging winter storms outside it really felt like the strong loving bond between the family could keep them warm all winter long.

One winter day The Watcher decided to let the family have a day off from the frightful weather and stopped the snowfall for a while, leaving only a thick, fluffy and cold blanket on the soil of the Chapman farm. The pair wrapped their children up as warm as they could and let their girls frolic in the white powder for a short while.

Olyff felt like a little girl again and gently fell backwards into the snow behind her, moving her arms and legs to create an angelic figure beneath her. Her husband chuckled at her behaviour and felt truly at peace with where their life was right now; he couldn't help but think to himself, 

How could life get any better than this?

Just like this, The Watcher said to themself, and Olyff felt a rush down her legs when she stood up from her snowy creation.

"I... uh... I think my water just broke," stuttered Olyff with surprise, her tunic underneath her soaking from an unexpected liquid. Her husband's eyes widened but he quickly scooped up his children in his arms and brought them back inside.

"Pipa, Linyeve, Eddida, mammy and I have to go upstairs and wait for your baby sister or brother to arrive," he said to them as he squatted down to their level. The trio gasped with excitement and Pipa took the lead shouting,

"I remember this! It's going to come out from her belly, isn't it?"

"Yes, good girl for remembering! But it might take a while as it's a difficult activity..." explained Byrhtnoth as he smiled at his eldest girl, then an idea came to him.

"Hey, Pipa, how about you create some fun games to play with your sisters while we all wait for the new baby to come? Just promise me you won't step a foot outside while we are upstairs, understood?"

"Promise!" exclaimed Pipa and her sisters tried to imitate that word too. Byrhtnoth kissed all of his girls on the forehead before climbing upstairs quickly to join his wife in labor.

They both went through the motions of birth with ease and experience while hearing their other children giggling and chatting below them. Byrthnoth occasionally peered over the railing upstairs to make sure they didn't leave the bungalow and to their relief the girls listened to every caution he told them. 

With one final push Olyff gave birth to another healthy baby girl, this time with more of a resemblance to the mother than the father. The pair had been discussing baby names for the last few months and they had agreed that if it was another girl they would call her Teffan, and so Teffan she was!

They couldn't help but mention their nervousness about not having a male heir to take over the family farm once they grow old, with five pregnancies later all they had were baby girls, but Byrhtnoth reassured his wife that they still had many more child rearing years to achieve a traditional heir for their land.

The parents descended down the ladder into the main living area and their three little girls looked up from their playtime activities and began to smile when they saw their mother holding their new baby sister. 

They all stumbled and crawled over as Olyff squatted down to introduce them all to each other. The girls were very gentle with Teffan as they brushed her small strands of hair with their small fingers and each gave her a kiss on her head.

Once everyone was satisfied with their quality time with the new addition to the family Olyff brought her newborn back upstairs and placed her gently into the small crib near her bed. She rocked her back and forth in the wooden bassinet and hummed a quiet lullaby and just as Teffan shut her eyes to sleep Olyff felt her husband's hand on her shoulder. She stopped rocking the crib and looked up at him with a soft smile, he smiled back.

Life felt good, as good as a peasant's life could be, and with this happiness brimming throughout the bungalow they spent their last days of 1304 in peace and harmony.

The Chapmans

1303 - 1305