Dear Little Sims,
Please dress appropriately for the weather. Seriously. I can’t keep an eye on all of you when another household is active. Please stop freezing yourselves to death.
Sincerely,
Your Creator, who is not nearly as all-knowing or all-powerful as you seem to think.
P.S. - Heather, you chose to go out and freeze while I wasn’t paying attention. Please stop constantly calling your living relatives and trying to invite them over. I’m not even sure how that’s supposed to work; are you trying to invite them to join you in the afterlife? Please just stop and accept the fact that you are dead. They will still mourn you on Rememberance Day.