Part Three: In Which We Find Out
What the Rosset Children Decide to Do
After
a few minutes of brainstorming, Sariel felt that her idea was now big enough to
talk with Adrian about. She could always count on her book-loving brother to
have excellent additions to any plans she created.
With
an excited smile, she jumped from her bed and rushed over to the boys’ room
where she knew she would find her brother, probably reading his book.
To
her surprise, Adrian was sitting in his bed without a book; he was staring into
nothing with a thoughtful expression across his face.
“Adrian?”
Sariel asked softly.
Her
brother looked up with a start, as if suddenly recollecting his surroundings.
His eyes focused on his sister. “Yes Sariel?”
“I
have an idea…” she began.
Adrian’s
face brightened. “Something we can do to help our parents?” he queried.
Sariel
nodded. “Yes, although it may not be a very good one.”
“I’ve
been trying to come up with something, but every effort has failed so far. I’m
so glad to hear that you’ve thought of an idea! Please tell me it at once!”
Sariel’s
excitement bubbled up to the surface immediately. “I want to decorate our house
for Christmas.”
The
light went from Adrian’s face and he slumped against his pillow. “But that’s impossible!
Christmas trees and wreaths cost money! And besides, all our own decorations
are miles deep below boxes and boxes of stuff from our old house!”
“That’s
what I thought at first too,” Sariel said with a smile. “But after thinking
about it for a little while, the idea just wouldn’t go away and more ideas how
to do it without having to buy things came to me.”
Adrian
looked at his sister blankly. “How?”
“Well,
for starters, we can use a tree already growing in the woods behind our house.”
“Do
we even have a tree small enough back there? I’ve never been in our woods and after
all, we’ve only been here in this new house for a month.”
“I
don’t know,” Sariel admitted, “but I know someone who would…”
“Talian?”
Adrian’s voice filled with worry. “Are you sure we should include him in this?”
Sariel
nodded. “Absolutely! You know as well as I do that we can’t do it without his
help, however reluctant it might be.” She paused. “Speaking of Talian, where is
he?”
Adrian
sighed. “Still moping over the loss of his stupid Christmas presents probably.”
“Well
then, this trip into the woods to find us a tree will do him some good.” Sariel
jumped off Adrian’s bed. “I’ll go get him and tell him what he has to do for decorating
our house to work.” She started off, and then turned around. “One more thing
Adrian…I want this to be a surprise.”
Adrian
gave her a puzzled look. “Now, how are we going to pull that off?”
Sariel
grinned. “On Christmas Eve, I’ll convince Mom and Dad that we need some things
from the grocery store. While they’re away, we’ll decorate.”
“Christmas
Eve is only a week away!” Adrian exclaimed. “How will we find all the
decorating stuff in that time?”
“We’ll
do a lot of praying,” Sariel answered matter-of-factly. “But think of how happy
they’ll be when they come home to a house decorated for Christmas!”
“We
can at least try I guess,” Adrian answered slowly. “But don’t get your hopes up
Sariel.”
***********
As
Christmas Eve inched its way closer, day by day, the Rosset children were kept
so busy over their decorations that both Rosset parents wondered what had
gotten into them. With the secret surprise only just around the corner, their
excitement and happiness escalated.
“I
finally found a perfect tree!” Talian
announced in the boys’ bedroom where they had gathered to talk about their
decorations.
Sariel
clapped her hands. “Oh wonderful!”
Adrian
looked doubtful. “Are you sure it will be the right height?” he asked with
concern.
“Absolutely!”
Talian said with satisfaction. “I measured the living room before measuring the
tree and the tree is exactly three
inches shorter than the living room ceiling.”
“That
sounds right,” Adrian admitted, half to himself. “It isn’t scraggily, is it?”
“Scraggily?” Talian was shocked and
offended. “I know a good tree when I see one bro, and this is one sweet tree.”
“Don’t
talk slang,” Sariel reproved. “I’m glad you found a nice tree, but you know how
Mom feels when you talk like that.”
“Alright,
I won’t…but it is not scraggily,”
Talian said with a glare at Adrian.
“We’ll
come out and look at it before cutting it down,” Sariel said to soothe the
feelings of both her brothers. “I found the box of ornaments down in our
basement and looked through them. There’s plenty, but some of them were cracked
and broken from the rough ride here.”
“I
found some of Mom’s scented candles in a box down there too,” Adrian said. “I
don’t know if any of them can still get lighted, but they’re Christmassy,
right?”
“Oh,
perfect! I hadn’t thought about candles!” Sariel exclaimed. “They’ll look
really nice with the extra fir branches we’re putting over the fireplace.” She
turned to Adrian. “Speaking of which, have you gotten Dad to teach you how to
start a fire?”
“Not
yet, but he promised he would tonight.”
Sariel
clapped her hands, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Oh, we’re going to make
Mom and Dad so happy!”
“I
sure hope so with all the work we’re putting into it,” Talian added grumpily.
Sariel
looked at him. “For shame!” she said, folding her arms. “Imagine all the work
they’ve put in on all those other Christmases when we didn’t do anything except
open presents! Let’s give them a nice Christmas for a change.”
“Oh,
by the way, Mr. Fledd was trimming his holly tree yesterday and I asked for
some of the branches. He said I could have some any time!” Adrian exclaimed. “I
almost forgot to tell you!”
“We’ll
put those on our window sill that looks towards the driveway,” Sariel said, her
hands out as if envisioning the picture it would make. “With a few candles, it’ll
look gorgeous.” She sighed happily. “I can’t wait until Christmas Eve!”
***********
“I
think the kids are up to something honey,” Amaria said worriedly to her husband.
“I caught Talian measuring the height of our living room yesterday.”
Darien
smiled. “I know, Sariel’s been acting strange too. I came into the kitchen once
and found her there. She jumped in a guilty way when I said her name.”
“Should
we find out what they’re up too?” Amaria asked.
“I
think as long as they aren’t disobeying our house rules…we should let them keep
doing whatever they’re doing. It seems to be keeping them from sulking about
having no Christmas presents.”
Amaria
smiled. “Alright, whatever you say.”
Darien
gave his wife a quick hug. “I promised Adrian I’d teach him how to light our
fire, so I’ll be doing that next before I forget. When you see Talian, remind
him not to track mud in the house. I had to clean up after him again this
afternoon.”
“I
promise,” Amaria answered.
Little
did they know what their children really were
up too…but they were about to find out.
Aw, what great, sweet kids!! ;) Sariel is my favorite right now. I probably 'talk slang' more than I should. ;P
ReplyDeleteI love this story, Rebekah! Thanks for sharing! :D
Sariel is a very sweet older sister. I like them all though. *sighs ecstatically*
DeleteOh, I'm definitely waiting anxiously for the next part! When will you post it?
ReplyDeleteChristmas Eve. ;)
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