Hey, Hearties! How’s it going? Happy Friday! And check it out! Im getting a post up early for a change! I was doing some thinking this morning, and a thought ACTUALLY occurred to me! 😉 But seriously…

About a week ago, a lovely Heartie named Mary Pape posted her thoughts/theory that maybe the new Mountie was saved by Jack. Well, if you’ve been following the blog for a while, doesn’t that sound familiar? 😀 If you’re new to the Hooked Heartie neighborhood, let’s just say there’s a #FanFictionFriday story you might find interesting. So there’s that. Then, given the fact that we just saw and talked about a movie starring Kevin McGarry, (Mountie Nathan Grant), and the Season 6 premiere isn’t too far off, I thought now would be a great time to share this short story with you. I’ve tweaked it a little bit, but please keep in mind this was written before the Christmas special. 😀 So, for your Friday enjoyment, here is A New Arrival, written by myself and my dear friend Sarah Nitsch.


                                   A New Arrival

Nate slowed his mount Rusty to a walk as he hesitantly approached the wooden sign that named the town of Hope Valley. Sweat beaded on his brow, and his breath came in short, gasping huffs. Nate nervously gripped the reins tighter; Rusty nickered, and tossed his head anxiously as he took a few staggering steps backward.

“Sorry, boy,” Nate apologized as he patted the horse’s neck, trying to slow his own pulse. Rusty had always been such a calming influence in Nate’s life, but not even his magic was working today; there was just too much at stake! With a forceful, determined exhale, Nate clicked his tongue, and nudged Rusty forward into the center of the frontier town. His face appeared calm, but his heart was pounding with every clip-clop of the horse’s hooves as the two plodded down the packed-dirt road. The astonished stares he was getting from a few scattered townsfolk weren’t helping.

“Calm down,” Nate urged himself in a barely discernable whisper. “You know this has to be done! Just get it over with!” That wasn’t working, so he tried something else: “Please, God. Please help me! I can’t do this alone.” Well, that did help…a little.

Nate found the jail with little trouble, and decided he should probably report to the sheriff before gallivanting about on his…other quest. He dismounted, tethered Rusty’s reins to the post, straightened his red serge jacket, and ascended the steps.

“Can I help ya?” said a voice behind a newspaper when Nate opened the door. The corner folded down, and the older gentleman hastily put the periodical aside on the desk. “Ah! Welcome, Mountie!” This man who was obviously the sheriff stood, and albeit a little reluctantly, offered his hand. Nate removed his hat, shook the offered hand a bit more firmly than he usually would, and the man gestured to a chair. “Constable…?”

“Uh, Grant. Nathan Grant,” he replied as he took a seat. “But you can call me Nate.”

“Good to meet you, Nate,” the man also sat back down. Nate wasn’t exactly sure he meant it, but oh well. “Bill Avery, acting sheriff.”

“And I have a letter about that.” Nate took the paper from his pocket, and handed it over. “From headquarters.” Bill read it, but his only reactions were a couple of grunts here and there. Finally, he placed it on top of the newspaper, but wouldn’t respond. He only took his weapon from the desk drawer; then casually, but deliberately, began to load it. Nate’s first instinct was to reach for his own pistol holstered at his side, but he resisted the urge. Easy now, Nate’s head reminded him. He’s testing you. Show him you’re no coward. He discreetly removed his right hand from his waist, then slowly folded both hands in his lap.

After what felt like an hour, but was only an excruciating few minutes, Bill eyed Nate over the top of his gun as he did the “final inspection”. Nate guessed that Sheriff Avery had decided he’d gotten enough intimidation, and was quite proud of himself for holding his ground with such a seasoned officer.

“I’m glad you made it a little early. I promised the sheriff in the next town I’d help him with a stake out, and I really don’t want to appoint another acting sheriff…not after last time.”

Ah, thought Nate. Hence the loading of his weapon. Clever! “Glad I made it then too. Uh, last time?” Bill’s look said “forget about it”. Nate took the hint, and moved on. “So, what do I need to know before you ride out?”

“You need to know that this town suffered a tragedy not too long ago,” Bill snapped gruffly; but as Nate looked closer, he could see moisture glistening in the sheriff’s eye. The Mountie could empathize, as he was struggling to keep his emotions in check.

“I’m aware of that, Sheriff,” Nate responded soberly. “And I intend to treat Constable Thornton’s post with every respect and dignity. You have my word on it.”

Bill looked surprised, then his face took on a look of approval…almost. “You knew him? You knew Jack?”

Nate laughed ruefully, and with very little humor. That was the understatement of the year. “I knew him.” Better to just leave it at that.

That seemed acceptable to Mr. Avery. “Well, good,” Bill said briskly, as he stood and stretched his hand out to Nate once more. He certainly seemed more friendly all of a sudden. “Then you’ll do well here. Just remember, all of us here in town are still reeling a bit, so your being here may be a little difficult.”

“Understood. Anything else?”

“Yeah. Watch out for those railroad boys in the saloon on Saturday nights. The place just got a new owner, and after a long week’s work, things can get…a little wild.”

“Will do,” Nate said, donning his hat as he followed Bill outside. The sheriff gave the Mountie half a smile before trudging down the stairs, and riding away on his horse. Nate sighed deeply. That was over with; now came the hard part.

That “hard part” sailed into town with a gust of wind and a swirl of leaves. When the dust had settled and Nate had brushed the debris from his jacket, he looked up, and there she was! That had to be Elizabeth! My goodness! Nate’s mind exclaimed. The photograph Jack had shown him hadn’t done her justice! Her hair was long and soft, with just a touch of curl, and it flowed gracefully behind her shoulders as the breeze played with it. Her pink coat was feminine and delicate, but her step was sure and confident. A smile came easily to her lips as she greeted her friends and neighbors with enthusiasm. And her eyes! Her eyes were just as Nate had imagined: carrying the burden of grief, but still holding onto that spark of fire. She was just lovely!

Then those eyes found Nate. He panicked like a boy snitching candy, since he’d been caught staring, but Elizabeth was staring back. She just…stood there…watching him, as if time was standing still. Suddenly, the spell was broken. Elizabeth shook herself, gave Nate a look of regretful sadness and embarrassed horror, then dashed toward a white building he presumed was the schoolhouse. Nate only hesitated a moment or two before he hurried to catch up with her. This was what he’d wanted.

“Ma’am?” She hesitated slightly, then hurried on. “Excuse me…Mrs. Thornton?”

Elizabeth halted abruptly, and spun around, looking like she’d seen a ghost – Jack’s ghost. Now I’ve done it, Nate thought. “How do you know my name?” Elizabeth’s trembling voice inquired.

Here we go… “I apologize for surprising you, ma’am. M-my name is Nathan Grant. I’m the new constable of Hope Valley?”

“Clearly,” Elizabeth responded with a bit of a sarcastic smile, eyeing his uniform.

Nate looked down, and let out a self-conscious chuckle as he once again removed his hat, and nervously tapped his fingers against the brim. Then they sobered almost simultaneously. It was as if Elizabeth could feel the importance of his message. She looked at him expectantly.

Nate took a deep breath, and continued. “Mrs. Thornton,…I-I was trained at Fort Clay. Your husband, he…he was my commanding officer, and he…” Oh boy! Nate’s foreboding thoughts said. He gathered his courage, and looked her square in the eye. “He saved my life, ma’am.” Elizabeth’s eyes widened as she caught his meaning. “I’m alive today because Constable Thornton pushed me away from that rock slide.”

Elizabeth’s left hand cupped her mouth as she gasped, and tears sprang to her eyes. Nate saw a glint of sunlight reflecting off her wedding band, and squeezed his eyes shut with self-loathing. For a moment, he wished he had died in that accident. He would have given anything to have traded places that day so Jack could be here in Hope Valley, with Elizabeth where he belonged. But sadly, things didn’t turn out that way.

When Nate looked at Elizabeth again, he was sorry he had. She was crying quietly behind her hand, tears streaming down her cheeks. He wondered if she might slap him. He certainly wouldn’t have blamed her. In fact, it would have made him feel better. But what did happen was something he never expected. Elizabeth regained her composure: took a few deep breaths, wiped her tears, then gently placed her hand on his forearm. Nate stared in shock, but Elizabeth said with perfect empathy: “This must have been very difficult for you, Constable Grant.”

Nate stammered, completely taken aback. “Y-yes ma’am, it certainly was!” he finally admitted, then felt like one of those rocks had been lifted from his shoulders. “I didn’t know what you’d think of me, what you’d say. I know you probably resent me, Mrs. Thornton, but believe me when I say that I would have switched places with Ja- Constable Thornton in a heartbeat!”

“I’m sure you would have, Constable Grant,” said Elizabeth, taking her hand back, and readjusting her books in her arms. “And let me assure you that while I never imagined coming face to face with one of you, I promise I don’t hate you. My husband was a very duty-bound and protective man. If it hadn’t been you, it would have been someone else.”

“That’s true enough, ma’am.” Then Nate genuinely smiled for the first time since he got to town. “He loved you so much, Mrs. Thornton. He was always talking about you, and he showed me a picture. That’s how I knew who you were.” Now Elizabeth smiled, a bashful one at the ground, and tucked a stray hair behind her ear. “And there’s more…” Nate’s face turned serious again as he held a folded and ashy-looking paper out to her. “He asked me to give this to you before he died.”

Elizabeth looked almost nervous as she unfolded the page, and rubbed her fingers together to rid them of the dust. One glance, and her eyes widened in shock. “How did he know?!”


Nate felt the pain screaming from his shoulder before anything else. He reached for it before he could even open his eyes. What happened? Nate groaned and slowly shook his head, trying to sweep the cobwebs free. As his mind began to clear and he forced his eyes to slit open, he heard something behind him: men’s voices. Men’s voices clamoring! “Dig! Dig! Get him out! Keep trying!” they all yelled at once! Nate’s memory returned in waves, his eyes popped open with sudden alertness. Jack! The landslide! He’d pushed Nate and Jacobs out of the way! Nate turned his head to see his fellow Mounties crawling over the rocks and boulders like an army of ants, trying to remove them from a particular spot. That must be where Jack was! His pain forgotten, Nate stood, steadied himself, and hurried to be part of the effort. He elbowed and shoved his way to the spot itself, just in time to see Jacobs uncover Jack’s head and shoulders. He touched two fingers to Jack’s neck just as Jack moaned in pain. “He’s alive!” Nate shouted.

They lifted and pushed, scratched and dug for the better part of an hour before Jack was finally pulled free. Nate grabbed his feet while Cooper took his wrists, and they hoisted him away from the rubble. They laid him in one of the few clear spots to be found. Nate knelt beside Jack while Anderson appeared with a blanket to cover him. “Are there any doctors here?” Nate demanded. Silence. “Anybody?!” The Mounties just looked at each other sorrowfully. Not in this company. Everyone had the same amount of First Aid training Nate had…not enough knowledge for a situation as dire as this. And the others had looked to him as a leader, given his age…and the fact that Jack had appointed him his unofficial second in command.

Nate turned his attention back to Jack, and desperately tried to think. Jack had plenty of cuts and abrasions, but none looked too serious. Then Nate felt Jack’s cold, sweaty skin, and saw massive amounts of bruising on the exposed flesh. When he felt for broken bones, and Jack cried out in pain at every touch, he knew. These symptoms could only mean one thing- bleeding on the inside.

Nate stopped devising a plan of action, and started trying to accept that he was kneeling beside a dying man, a dying man he cared very deeply about. He took Jack’s hand, and as gently as possible, tried to rouse him. The other recruits felt the change. They huddled in groups a short distance away, giving Nate a little privacy, but still there offering support. Even Jacobs held back, sensing Nate’s need to be alone with him. Jack’s eyes fluttered open, and he dazedly looked around him. His gaze settled on Nate, but he seemed confused. Finally, there was some semblance of recognition, and Nate didn’t wait another moment to speak. “You saved my life, Jack!” Nate said as tears pooled in his eyes.

“Had to.” Jack spoke with labored, wheezing breaths. “You’re my friend, Nate.” Suddenly, a sense of urgency overtook Jack. He tried to move, but his eyes widened, and he groaned loudly with the pain. “Quick…my pocket…take it.” Nate searched three of them before he discovered a piece of paper in Jack’s left breast pocket, the one next to his heart. Jack exerted all his remaining energy to reach his other hand up to Nate. Nate took it. “Find my wife…find…Elizabeth…give that…to her…please…” Jack pleaded.

“Calm down, Jack. Save your strength. Of course I’ll find her. I promise.”

Jack started choking on air. “Tell her I-I love her…so much. Tell her…t-tell her…”

“What, Jack? Tell her what?”



Nate startled himself back to the present. Elizabeth had just asked him something. “Pardon me?”

Elizabeth’s eyes were wistful as she answered. “The baby…how did he know?” She met his gaze again. “I’m expecting.”

Only then did Nate notice the little bump barely showing beneath her coat. He sucked in his breath as his thoughts were flooded with images of his sister, another pregnant widow who lost her husband in the line of duty. He put his hat under his arm, took Elizabeth’s hand, still holding the paper, in both of his as he would his sweet sister’s. “I want you to know, I’ll help you in any way I can.”

Elizabeth nodded her thanks with an emotional smile, and pulled her hand back to continue looking at the treasure she’d just been given. It wasn’t a letter, but a drawing. Nate could study it in his mind’s eye while Elizabeth looked, as Jack had shown it to him so many times. It was a depiction of Elizabeth holding a baby wrapped in a knitted blanket. Jack was just above her and to the side, his left hand on her shoulder, his wedding ring visible; and they were both smiling down at their little bundle of joy. At the top read simply “My Eternity”. Then he remembered to answer her.

“I don’t think he did know ma’am, at least not from the words he spoke. But he was always talking about his dreams of the future with you, and that included lots of children. I guess this is what he wanted when he…when he came home.

“This means more to me than I can say. He must have trusted you a great deal to leave this in your hands.” Elizabeth folded the paper, and lovingly placed it inside the cover of one of her books. Then she locked eyes with Nate, and asked in a very somber tone. “You’ve done so much already, but…may I ask you one more favor?”

“Name it,” Nate insisted immediately.

“I have to know how all this happened. I got the official report from Mountie Headquarters, of course, but details were so scarce. Please…tell me everything?” Elizabeth’s eyes were pleading.

“Everything?” Nate asked warily.

“Everything,” she insisted. “My imagination is driving me crazy, even causing me nightmares. I need to know exactly what happened to my husband.”

“I don’t know if that’s more difficult to ask or answer, Mrs. Thornton. But if you can ask it, I’ll do my very best to answer. If I may, I’ll start with a little bit of my own history?”

Elizabeth indicated the need to keep walking, but beckoned Nate along with an obvious interest in what he had to say. So they talked as they walked. Nate was glad that the townsfolk had taken to staring from afar. He didn’t think he could bear eavesdroppers as his words got more personal. He was going to have a hard enough time getting them out to his audience of one.

“I grew up in the East; my family owns a very fine mercantile. We worked hard, and we had some rough times, but our lives were comfortable. We had it easier than most. When I was eight, I started working there with my father and brother after school; he’s two years older, you see. And by the time I was fifteen, I was working there full time. I had no other ambition for my life, so I just stayed on. I was always restless though, wanting to do something with my time. But it sure did make my father happy to see his sons running the family business together before he died.”

They had reached the schoolhouse, and gone inside. Elizabeth motioned for Nate to take a seat, then sat down in the desk in front of him. “Oh, I’m so sorry! How long since you’re father passed?”

“Two and a half years; right after my younger sister got married. At least he made it to the ceremony. Oh, she made a beautiful bride! And Joshua looked so sharp in his uniform.”


Nate reluctantly met her gaze. “My brother-in-law was a Mountie.”

Elizabeth’s face and voice filled with sad enlightenment. “Oh no…‘was’?”

“He was…he was killed in the line of duty…in the Northern Territories.”

Elizabeth hid her tearful gasp behind her hand. Nate almost hated to continue, but she’d asked for everything. “We got the telegram a month after Cynthia announced she was expecting.”

“Oh dear!” Elizabeth said, making a futile attempt to wipe her tears. “That’s why you were so affected by my news.”

Nate nodded. “That’s when I decided what I wanted to do with my life. I was going to fight against those gangs, and others like them; to get justice for my family, and to make our world a safer place. So I joined up, along with a bunch of kids.”

“I thought you looked older than the average recruit,” Elizabeth commented as she offered a small smile.

“Yeah, just a little.” Nate smiled self-consciously, stalling the next bit of the story. Blowing out another forceful exhale, Nate leaned on his forearms on the desk, his tone reverent. “This is the difficult part: what happened to Cons-“ No need to be formal now. “-to Jack.” Elizabeth imitated his deep breath, obviously preparing to hear details that every wife dreads hearing, but can’t live without knowing. For this reason, Nate chose his words carefully.

“You were right when you said he trusted me a great deal. Even though he was my superior officer, we formed a kind of kinship, given my age and all. When we were out on marches, we would often talk by the fire after we made camp. He even allowed me to call him Jack…in private, of course!” he hurried to add.

“Of course.”

Nate swallowed the lump forming in his throat. “Truth be told, I don’t remember everything that happened. A lot of it has been told to me. We were on a march in the mountains, on our way back to Fort Clay. I don’t know why it happened; maybe because Jack was shouting orders, maybe all the noise from our marching. Whatever the reason, a landslide started. I remember looking at the man next to me, Jacobs is his name, then we both looked at Jack just in front of us. Before either of us had time to react, I saw Jack come at us, then I felt a hard shove. I must have hit my shoulder pretty hard when I fell against a boulder, because I blacked out for a few seconds. When I came to, they were trying to dig him out. We eventually got him free, but by then it was…too late. I could tell he was bleeding on the inside. That’s when he told me where to find the picture, right next to his heart.”

Elizabeth put a hand to her heart as tears started to form again. But Nate pressed on.

“He made me promise to find you, and give you that drawing. He wanted you to know he loved you so much, and his last words to me were, “Tell her ‘Eternity’.” Does that mean anything in particular to you, ma’am?”

“A great deal,” Elizabeth replied quietly through her tears. “It was part of our wedding vows.”

At this, the tears Nate had been holding in couldn’t be held back any longer. They streamed down his cheeks as he whispered, “I’m so sorry! I’m ever so sorry!” He hung his head, and finally released the emotion stored in his soul since the incident.

Elizabeth placed a comforting hand on his arm, and they sat together in a moment of tearful reverence and mutual understanding. For Nate, it was a strange, yet peaceful relief to not have to grieve alone.

Finally, Elizabeth broke the silence, and asked the final piece of the puzzle. “So, how did you come to receive orders to this post?”

Nate shoved the moisture away from his eyes with the heel of his hand, and continued the story. “When we got back to Headquarters and gave our report, I knew I had to find my way here. So I put in an official request for the position then and there. The officer I handed it to said I had no hope in…well, suffice it to say, my chances were not very high. I tried to explain the situation, but he wouldn’t budge. Then Superintendent Collins came out. Apparently, he’d heard the whole thing, including my extenuating circumstances. He told me how fond he was of Jack. He agreed that because of my age, I was probably capable of handling a town like Hope Valley on my own; but with my lack of experience, he thought a trial run was in order. He pulled me into his office, and wrote a letter to Sheriff Avery telling him that I would be acting as his deputy, then gradually take over. It seemed the best way to do my job, and keep my promises.”

“Indeed it is. Indeed it is.” Elizabeth seemed lost in thought for a moment, then she shook herself, and stood. “Well, I really must prepare for my class tomorrow.” Nate followed suit, and Elizabeth warmly shook his hand. “As much as it appears to the contrary, I do so appreciate everything you’ve told me today.”

“I’m just grateful I got to do it myself. I owed Jack at least that much. Thank you…for being so gracious and understanding, Mrs. Thornton.”

Elizabeth put her other hand over their two clasped hands. “Constable Grant, with what Jack meant to you, and after all you’ve shared with me, I insist you call me Elizabeth.”

“Then please call me Nate.” He paused for just a moment longer, then figured he better be going. “Goodbye, Elizabeth.”

“Goodbye, Nate.”

Their hands parted, and Nate put his hat on as he stepped down the stairs.

“Nate!” Elizabeth called, and he turned. “From everything I’ve heard today, I believe Jack put his faith in the right man. And it’s my opinion that Hope Valley will be in very good hands.” She gave him a small but sincere smile, then walked back inside. Nate couldn’t help but smile as he made his way back to the jail. The town looked the same as when he first arrived, but the air felt different now. He offered up a quick prayer of gratitude that everything had gone as smoothly as it had, and that his spirit no longer bore that heavy burden.

Rusty was waiting right where Nate had left him. He patted the horse’s back affectionately, and Rusty snorted happily, as if sensing the success of the venture. “Well, boy, you still haven’t lost your magic touch.” Nate sighed in relief. Maybe he could make it here after all.



Have a great weekend, everyone. And I don’t think there are any WCTH actors in it, but don’t forget to tune in tomorrow to Winterfest’s One Winter Proposal, sequel to One Winter Weekend. It looks promising! This is Hooked Heartie, signing off! May your heart let your hope blossom!

Hello, Hearties! So sorry I’m a day late; I was absolutely determined to get all the backlogged laundry that had been piling up before Christmas put away. And guess what! I did it! YAHOO! Okay, now on to more important things!

WOW! What a way to start the January movies with a BANG! We had Fiji and Africa for Summer Nights, so now we get an ICE CASTLE for Winterfest! Wasn’t it breathtaking??? I was completely dumbfounded! I don’t know if any of you saw the article on Facebook, but you can go to heavy.com to find some really great behind-the-scenes information about Winter Castle. That’s where I read about it. Guess what the best tidbit is! IT’S REAL! That is a REAL ice castle in Quebec City, and it’s North America’s only ice hotel. It’s built from scratch every year in December, after the temperature stays below freezing for a week or so. It closes in March before everything melts, (that’s actually when the movie was filmed,) and they start again the next winter. Fascinating, isn’t it? It ain’t cheap, though! Heavy.com says that the cheapest price on Expedia for one room fitting two adults is $370 for ONE night! Over $300 to freeze your behind off while sleeping on ice! 😉 My husband remarked, “I don’t know if I would want to stay in a hotel where I couldn’t take my coat off in my room.” I don’t quite know where I stand on the matter, BUT they DO have tours for much less money, which I would definitely not want to miss! A drink in a glass literally made of ice would be quite the experience. Not to mention flinging yourself down an ice slide!

But I think the best part would have to be the decorations. If you saw the film, then you know there was no way you could overlook them. It was all so exquisite! The roses frozen into blocks of ice had that “Beauty and the Beast” look: mystical and enchanting. I couldn’t believe the detail in the wall snow carvings! I had to keep rewinding the movie so I could look at all of them When Emilie’s character, Jenny, walks into her room, my first thought was “Dancing bears” from the animated film Anastasia. 😀 Then the chandeliers made of ice! Holy cow! You’ve never seen the like! Probably the sweetest one was when Kevin’s character, Craig, turns to see the princess on the wall after making up a story about an ice princess with his daughter. And I had missed that moment the first time I watched, so that made seeing it extra special!

Okay, I guess it’s time to move on from the gorgeous scenery, and talk about the storyline. First of all, Kevin McGarry has been a BUSY bee for this winter season! He’s in not one, but TWO Winterfest films! Stroke of genius, really! If we didn’t know him before, (I personally did,) we will now; and we’ll love him going into Season 6! Anyway, I thought he was fantastic! He especially plays “torn” really well: not too intense, but especially not too flippant. And I’ve him play a bachelor and a married man, but I’ve never seen him play a father. Bravo, Kevin! You’re a natural! The best fatherly part, besides the obvious choice involving the made-up story, would have to be the walk in the woods. Jenny gets separated from her cross-country skiing group, and gets turned around. She hears a loud sound, and is convinced it’s a bear. Craig and Sarah come up behind her, and accidentally scare her. She says how relieved she is to see them, and how scared she is of bears. Sarah becomes frightened, and Craig tries to assure her that there are no bears. Momentarily forgetting she is in the presence of a child, Jenny blurts out that she’s read there are all kinds of wild animals out there: bears, foxes, wolves. The classic wide-eyed and gritted teeth look he gives her is so perfect it’s almost comical. Fortunately, she stops and covers her tracks by “singing [their] way back to the hotel”.

I really do love how Jenny bonds with Sarah. Even though her sister desperately wants to set her up with Craig, (even going so far as to invite the “other woman” to a manicure to pry information out of her,) Jenny focuses on making the little girl feel special. She even calls Craig “Dad” while playfully scolding him for falling asleep during a bedtime story. She takes selfies of the two of them, partners up with her for activities without hesitation, and makes crafts with her. Most of all, she thinks of both of them so unselfishly when she tries to figures out what SHE wants. And the chemistry is THERE! One thing that is so great about the script, (and that I don’t think I’ve seen a Hallmark female lead character do before,) she says yes to every one of his invitations with a smile, and without hesitation. Even though Craig has a “plus one” at the wedding, and she doesn’t want to get in the way of that, she’s not afraid to show unmasked interest. She even breaks the stereotype and leans in to kiss him first! Love is in the frigid air!

And speaking of love, I want to end with the supporting characters. They are fabulous! In my opinion, the supporting cast can make or break a movie sometimes; and these guys drove it straight to the top. Lana was well done! She was a little petty and needy, but she wasn’t hateful; she even backs out gracefully when the time comes. And that pays off for her when Peter the concierge swoops in like a knight in sparkling snow!

And then there’s Meg and Tony: Jenny’s sister and Craig’s best friend who get married at the Ice Castle. Are they ADORABLE, or what?! THEIR chemistry was so natural and full! It made it that much more fun to watch the movie. I just HAD to witness that wedding! When it was just about to start, Tony is SO nervous standing at the altar. He actually says, “Is it hot in here?” Craig just looks at him, and shakes his head, saying, “No,” and I laughed my head off. But the best was when Tony acted very much like Jack, and kissed Meg in the middle of the ceremony. He just couldn’t take it anymore; he loved her so much! Then he laughs, and says, “I forgot we had to wait.” The minister very sweetly replies, “It’s your day,” so they kiss again! An audible sigh escaped me. Well done!

Well, Hearties, that’s it for me tonight! I will see you when I see you! Keep those toes and fingers warm, and your hearts even warmer! This is Hooked Heartie, signing off! May your heart let your hope blossom!

Good evening, all! How are your first few days of January going? I had a special time today when my girls asked to watch The Greatest Christmas Blessing this morning. The boys were still sleeping, so it was just me and my girls with Elizabeth and “the girls”. I even noticed things hadn’t seen before. That’s one of my favorite parts about watching things over and over again.

Wow, it feels like an eternity since I wrote an honest-to-goodness #FlashbackFriday post, but I have one for you tonight! It really reviews two different moments. Actually, I found the connection very humorous when I thought about it.

Let’s think back to the Season 3 New Year’s Wish special. I know having a Christmas episode on Christmas night has become a special tradition, and it’s one that I love! But I must admit that I adore having one episode that highlights New Year’s. We’re able to go beyond Christmas, a transition of sorts. So, who am I talking about in the title? None other than Mr. Coulter himself. Who remembers Lee’s resolution? It’s said quickly and in passing, but it’s also hard to miss because of how hilariously true it is. “My resolution this year is to learn how to say ‘no’ to that woman.” Of course, he’s referring to the one and only Rosemary LeVeaux, the force of nature. We’re all very proud of him later when she indignantly demands, “Lee Coulter, you take that BACK!” And he stands there, hands on hips, and insists: “No!” He did it!

Fast forward to last Christmas, (Season 5), when a certain big white beard comes out of a bag in the Coulter home. Lee tries to say, “No! I’m not going to be Santa Claus!” Problem is that it doesn’t quite have the same effect that it did before. On the beard goes amidst lots of female giggling, and the most Lee can squeeze out is “Bah!” I could have sworn he was going to add, “Humbug!” onto that, but I guess that would have been a little too much while wearing St. Nick’s beard. Well, that’s one goal he couldn’t keep. Better luck next year, Lee!

Well, friends, I hope this has been a nice and snuggly bedtime story for you, or something to give you fun motivation out of bed in the morning; or anything in between. Don’t forget to tune in to the first movie of Winterfest tomorrow: Winter Castle. It stars one other than Kevin McGarry, who we will see next month as Mountie Nathan Grant. See you Wednesday! This is Hooked Heartie, signing off! May your heart let your hope blossom!

Happy New Year, Hearties! Welcome to the very first hookedheartie.com blog post of 2019! How was your New Year? Mine was lovely! First of all, I watched Hallmark’s New Year’s Eve movies! Our local library did something so clever too: a countdown to noon for the kids. So they got a chance to feel like they could ring in the new year. When my husband got home from work, we had a little family party with goal-setting, sparkling grape juice, and Rudolph’s Shiny New Year. Then the boys went to bed with my mom’s help, and the rest of us scampered off to a family New Year’s Eve dance at our church. The girls stayed a little while, then they went home, and we got some grown-up time at the party. And yes, I got my very own midnight kiss. New Year’s Day was full of food, relaxation, and time with extended family, complete with the Rose Parade. Football snuck its head in a little bit with my brother and nephew around, but it was a lovely time!

I admit to being a little nervous about this post; the first one of year is a big deal. My biggest concern was the content; what on EARTH was I going to write about? I was okay with reviewing another Christmas movie, but I really wanted to move forward My list of new year resolutions would likely have the same effect on you that Carson’s Shepherd’s deep thinking had on him…only literally. 😀

Then I sat down to watch A Midnight Kiss on New Year’s Eve. I saw Jason Cermak, (who played Dr. Burns,) as the brother Jake, and I thought, “Well, it’s a stretch, but it still works since he was in WCTH.” Then Cameron Bancroft, (Mr. Weston from the railroad,) appeared as the Santa – impersonating father, and I relaxed a bit more. Finally Ava Grace Cooper’s angelic little face popped up on the screen, and I knew we were all set! And bonus: Jessica Steen who plays Lisa on Heartland is the mother.

I really love the fact that Hallmark’s Countdown to Christmas includes a movie for New Year’s Eve. It helps us (at least me) transition back to real life after the holiday high. And Carlos PenaVega has a smile that will sweep away anyone’s January gloom. As his character, David, says: when it comes to making friends, “a smile does a lot of the work for you.” And his flawless accent in both English and Spanish doesn’t hurt either. 😉

It was odd watching him a Hallmark movie that didn’t also star his lovely wife, Alexa PenaVega; the two of them make such a dynamic duo! My mother even momentarily panicked when she saw they were each in different films. “Is there trouble in paradise?” she asked. But I saw him on Home and Family, and he specifically mentioned how strange it felt to be there without his beautiful wife; so I reassured her all was well. And he did wonderfully with Adelaide Kane; I just wish he could have showcased his real talents. My mother called him a triple threat: 1) incredible singer, 2) amazing dancer, and 3) drop dead gorgeous! David and Mia do dance while auditioning bands for the New Year’s Eve party, but it’s more “cuddle dancing” to establish their attraction to one another. And then the second the song is over, they immediately and awkwardly step away from each other.

Backtrack with me to their first meeting, and you’ll laugh your head off right after you gasp, or yell, “Oh no!” Mia shows up to her brother, Jake’s, house for a Christmas meal. She lets herself in, and calls out to the family with no answer. Then she hears some rummaging and humming upstairs, and decides a golf club is a good weapon of choice to confront this intruder. And confront, she does! Without even seeing him, Mia swings full force at the poor guy. Luckily, David is able to jump out of the way, hastily introduce himself as Jake’s old college friend, and throw in “I’m SUPPOSED to be here!” Enter Jake and his family, with Jake greeting his former roommate, and David rushing to his side for refuge. I swear he says his name about 5 times, as if to say, “Save me!” Then Emily appears with a cheerful, “Aunt Mia!”, so gotta keep things light for the child.

Speaking of the family, I really love the dynamic they all had together. The four family members work together as party planners, and they’re all so cute together. Mom and Dad decide to retire, and leave the business in the very capable hands of the kids. That’s all well and good, until Jake breaks his leg fixing roof lights on Christmas Day, and Mia needs to handle a last minute and HUGE New Year’s Eve gig for a fashion designer…all on her own. Cue the groveling to David to fill in. He’s a documentary filmmaker waiting for a meeting, so he’s got nothing better to do, right? The way they ask him is so funny! The family is discussing their very limited options, (since Jake’s wife is 6 months pregnant, and Mom and Dad are leaving for Palm Springs,) and Jake insists they need someone they can trust TODAY. In walks the man of the hour with a bag of groceries, announcing that he got potato chips because there were no more tortilla chips. Everyone is staring at him like he’s from another planet, and he asks, “Can he not eat potato chips?” Such a sweet and innocent question from a man whose world is about to be rocked!

Mia and David really do make a good team. She keeps things on track, and he offers options. There is one thing that I can’t understand: Mia gets hired to put on a GIGANTIC New Year’s Eve party in 8 days. She goes to their “go-to chef”, but he tells her she needs to “explore”, and not just take the safe route. Uh, with a week to basically plan a gala on the biggest party night of the year, YEAH! You go with what’s safe and reliable, and what you know.

But it turns out to be a good thing that they tried the Chinese food, because the party needs supplemental eats when things start running out. That something I really like. Instead of creating senseless drama to turn the couple against each other, the situations arise so that they have to work together to resolve them. And it happens. David calls in the family when lots of things start falling apart, and they all work together to pull off a huge success.

And yes, there is a kiss at midnight. Leading up to it are circumstances we don’t usually see in Hallmark films. Usually the big and adventurous opportunities are given up to stay in the small hometown. But this time around, David does say that if Mia wants to stay, he’s staying; no question! But if she was ready to take a leap, she should go to China with him. And she decides to go! My favorite part about it is that Mia says, “I can’t imagine my life without you,” but she says it like it’s just now occurring to her; she’s figuring it out as she’s saying it. So now they both know what they want, and they’re taking action. Good for them!

Well, dear ones, I hope you did, indeed, have a wonderful New Year. And I hope 2019 is filled with hope, love, and opportunities for all of you! Have a lovely night, and I shall see you on Friday. This is Hooked Heartie, signing off! May your heart let your hope blossom!