Aaron Davis sat at the kitchen table, his head buried in his hands as a stack of bills lay in front of him. The bitter winds of December had swept through their small town, and the chill inside the modest apartment only seemed to make things worse. His eight-year-old daughter, Lily, hummed softly as she sat at the other end of the table, coloring with crayons. Her auburn hair was tied into a messy ponytail, her cheeks rosy from the cold. She was bundled up in a patched-up sweater and an old scarf, while her winter coat, which had seen better days, hung on the back of her chair, its zipper broken and its fabric worn thin.
Aaron’s heart ached as he glanced at her. He knew winter had arrived early, and with the temperature dropping fast, Lily needed a new coat. But with the rent due next week, utilities to pay, and groceries to buy, there simply wasn’t any money left for something as basic as a warm winter coat. Aaron worked long hours as a delivery driver, but the pay was barely enough to scrape by.
“Dad?” Lily’s soft voice broke through his thoughts. “Can we get hot chocolate at the park tomorrow? Mrs. Jenkins said they set up the Christmas tree.”
Aaron hesitated. Even small expenses like hot chocolate felt like luxuries these days. But looking into Lily’s excited eyes, he couldn’t say no. “Of course, sweetheart,” he said, forcing a smile. “We’ll go tomorrow after school.”
The next day, as promised, Aaron picked Lily up from school, and they headed to the park. It was a bit colder than expected, but Lily was full of energy as they admired the tall Christmas tree adorned with twinkling lights and ornaments. Children ran around in thick coats and scarves, their laughter filling the air. Lily clutched Aaron’s hand, her breath visible in the cold, but Aaron couldn’t ignore the way she shivered, pulling her tattered coat tighter around her small frame. His guilt grew as he watched her, knowing he couldn’t keep her warm with what they had.
That evening, Aaron sat down at his computer, searching for affordable winter coats. He found a few options, but even the cheapest ones were out of his reach. After browsing for a while, he decided to visit the local thrift store the next day.
At the thrift store, Aaron rummaged through racks of used coats, hoping to find something suitable for Lily. Most of the coats were either too big, too small, or too worn out to be worth the price. His frustration mounted as he realized there was nothing affordable or practical for her. Just as he was about to leave, an elderly sales associate approached.
“Anything I can help you find?” she asked kindly.
Aaron hesitated for a moment before admitting, “I’m looking for a winter coat for my daughter, something warm and durable, but affordable.”
The woman nodded sympathetically. “We just got a shipment of winter coats in the back. Let me check for you.”
A few minutes later, she returned with a beautiful pink coat, lined with soft fleece. It looked perfect—until Aaron saw the price tag. “$55.” His heart sank. It was a coat that would make Lily smile, but $55 was completely out of reach. Especially with rent due next week.
“Let me know if you need anything else,” the woman said kindly before stepping away to give him space. Aaron stood there, the coat in his hands, his mind wrestling with his emotions. He could already picture Lily’s excitement if she saw this coat, but there was no way he could afford it. With a heavy heart, he returned the coat to the rack and left the store empty-handed.
That night, as he lay awake staring at the ceiling, Aaron couldn’t shake the image of Lily’s smile or the biting cold she would face without a proper coat. He had to do something. He promised himself he would find a way.
The next afternoon, Aaron picked up Lily from school. The wind had turned even sharper, and she instinctively pulled her thin coat around her small frame. He could see her little fingers trembling in the cold, but she didn’t complain. She never did. That made it even harder.
Aaron’s stomach twisted with guilt. He had to do something. “Actually, sweetheart,” he said, forcing enthusiasm into his voice, “I thought we could stop by the mall and maybe look at some coats.”
Lily’s eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly. She didn’t know the extent of their money troubles. Aaron had made sure of that. They arrived at the mall, and the warm air inside was a relief after the cold outside. Lily ran ahead, her eyes sparkling at the holiday decorations. Christmas music played softly in the background as families bustled about, shopping for presents and winter essentials.
When they reached the clothing store, Lily’s face pressed against the glass display. A beautiful pink coat, similar to the one at the thrift store, hung on a mannequin. It was even warmer, and its hood was lined with soft faux fur.
“That one’s perfect!” Lily whispered.
Aaron smiled, already knowing the answer. He couldn’t afford it, but he smiled anyway. “Let’s go inside and take a look.”
Inside, Lily excitedly tried on a few coats, giggling as she twirled in front of the mirror. The pink coat fit her like a dream. She stretched her arms out and hugged herself. “I love it, Daddy.”
Aaron smiled at her, but when he glanced at the price tag, his heart sank. “$89.99.” It might as well have been $1,000 to him.
Just then, another customer walked into the store. Aaron didn’t notice at first, too busy calculating the numbers in his head. But then Lily gasped, gripping his sleeve tightly. “Dad…” she whispered. “Is that…”
Aaron followed her gaze. A tall man in a dark jacket and baseball cap had just entered the store. His hands were in his pockets, and he walked with an easy, unassuming stride. His face was partly hidden by the cap, but there was no mistaking him. It was Patrick Mahomes.
Aaron blinked, unsure if he was imagining things. What would a football star be doing in their town, in this little clothing store? He looked around—no security, no cameras, no entourage. Just him.
Lily’s grip tightened. “It’s really him,” she whispered in awe.
Aaron tried to act normal, but it wasn’t easy. Patrick, completely unaware of their quiet excitement, was casually browsing through coats, as if he was just another shopper. He seemed in no rush, completely at ease.
Then, as if by fate, Patrick stopped a few feet away from them, right in front of the pink coat that Lily had fallen in love with. “You like this one?” he asked, his voice smooth and kind.
Lily’s face turned bright red, and she nodded shyly. “It’s really pretty,” she whispered.
Patrick chuckled. “Yeah, it is. Pretty warm, too, I bet.” He picked up the coat, inspecting it. “What’s your name?”
Lily hesitated but managed to whisper, “Lily.”
“Nice to meet you, Lily,” Patrick said, crouching slightly to her level. “I’ve got to say, I think this coat would look perfect on you.”
Aaron was too stunned to speak. He didn’t know where this was going, but he didn’t want to assume anything. Patrick stood back up, still holding the coat.
“You know,” Patrick said, glancing at the store clerk, “I was looking to get a coat today, but I think I’ll get this one instead. Is that okay with you?” He smiled at Lily.
Aaron’s breath caught in his throat. Was this really happening?
Lily blinked, confused. “But… that’s my coat,” she said softly.
Patrick winked. “Yeah, I know. I just think it should belong to someone who’s really going to love it.”
He turned to the cashier. “I’ll take this one, please.”
Aaron finally found his voice. “Mr. Mahomes, I…”
Patrick held up a hand. “Please, just Patrick,” he said, his voice calm and gentle. “And don’t worry about it. I just really like helping people stay warm in the winter.”
Aaron felt a lump rise in his throat. He wanted to argue, to refuse, but the way Patrick spoke, the way he looked at them—it wasn’t charity. It was kindness, pure and simple.
Lily’s eyes welled up with tears. “Thank you,” she whispered, almost in disbelief.
Patrick smiled. “You’re welcome, kiddo.” The cashier rang up the coat, and Patrick swiped his card like it was nothing, but to Aaron and Lily, it meant everything.
As Patrick handed the bag to Lily, he leaned down slightly and said, “Wear it well, alright? And stay warm out there.”
Lily nodded eagerly, clutching the bag to her chest like it was the most precious thing in the world.
Before they could say anything else, Patrick simply smiled again, gave Aaron a nod of understanding, and walked toward the exit. No fanfare. No cameras. Just a quiet, selfless act from a man who didn’t want recognition—just to make a little girl happy.
As they left the store, Lily still hugging the bag, Aaron felt something shift in him. He had spent so much time worrying, sacrificing, trying to be strong for his daughter, but tonight, someone else had stepped in to help without expecting anything in return.
Patrick Mahomes didn’t just buy a coat that day. He gave them a memory they would treasure forever. And it was a reminder that kindness exists in the world, even from the most unexpected places.
Later that evening, as Lily twirled around their apartment in her brand-new pink winter coat, Aaron knew one thing for certain: Patrick Mahomes didn’t just give them warmth. He gave them hope.
Brittany and Patrick Mahomes’ Daughter Celebrates Snow Day with Snow Cones: See the Adorable Pics
The toddler couldn’t help but smile while playing in knee-deep snow
Mahomes family. Photo: Lexie Moreland getty; brittany mahomes/instagram
Brittany Mahomes and Patrick Mahomes know how to celebrate a snow day the proper way!
On Sunday, Jan. 5, the Kansas City Current co-owner, 29, posted content to her Instagram Stories showing off how her family celebrates winter.
Brittany Mahomes Instagram Stories photo.brittany mahomes/instagram
“Real snow cones!!!” Brittany wrote over a photo of snow packed into three plastic bowls — two pink ones and a blue one — presumably for herself, her daughter Sterling, 3, and son, Bronze, 2, whom she shares with the Kansas City Chiefs quarterback, also 29.
A second photo saw her holding one of the pink bowls of snow — which was now covered in blue syrup to make for a yummy treat!
But the fun winter photos didn’t stop there.
Sterling Mahomes.brittany mahomes/instagram
Next up was a picture of Sterling smiling from ear to ear while bundled up in a red snowsuit and black mittens as she stood outside for a fun day in the snow. The snow came up to her knees.
“This snow is for the win over here,” Brittany wrote over a Boomerang video of herself and one of her toddlers sitting on the floor, once again snacking on flavored snow cone treats.
Brittany Mahomes Instagram Story photo.brittany mahomes/instagram
The couple, who announced the pregnancy of their third child in July, are almost new parents once again.
In an interview clip shared by Netflix on X on Christmas Day, the Super Bowl champion revealed that Brittany is due “any day now,” and that the timing has been a bit tricky to navigate during his football season.
“Brittany says I’ve been stressing her out too much this season,” Patrick said. “So I got to try to not put so much stress on her through these football games.”
He also shared his wish for their baby girl’s arrival.
Mahomes family photo — February 11, 2024 in Las Vegas, Nevada.Ethan Miller/Getty
According to the NFL star, if baby no. 3 is born “on a bye week” when the Chiefs aren’t playing, “then everything will work out perfectly.”
In the meantime, Brittany is prepping for the birth by staying as fit and healthy as can be!
She recently shared her first workout of the new year to her Instagram Stories with a bit of help from Sterling.
“The best workouts,” the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit model wrote over a photo of herself in the gym with her oldest, adding laughing and white heart emojis.
The picture, set to Forrest Frank’s song “GOOD DAY,” showed the mom (and her baby bump) sitting while lifting a pair of weights as her mini-me sat on top of her head.
Speaking to PEOPLE in January 2024, Brittany opened up on how the couple’s oldest child loves looking up to her parents.
“[Sterling] loves to watch her dad play football. She can see him from a mile away and pays attention and keeps up with what’s going on with him,” she said at the time.