The eleventh chapter and the end is still far far away.
Better get right back into the story.
It’s George’s birthday! You know what that means?
No toddler, no baby. Only kids and teens. Poor Barbarella.
Amy: It’s also my birthday!
George/Augustus: I don’t care.
Here is cute little George. His eyes are not that small. He was blinking and I didn’t notice it…
His aspiration is Rambunctious Scamp (oh the many different child aspirations… ) and his trait is Erratic.
I LOVE IT!
And here we have Amy as a teen. Dang, she’s still the prettiest offspring… Let’s hope she’s less of a spoiled brat now.
Her new aspiration is Archaeology Scholar (hard word to write…) and her trait is Glutton. Great. The only not chubby kid is a glutton. I won the lottery 😀
Jamie: I can help you with your homework, George.
Amy: As if you could do that.
I noticed Amy doesn’t have any skills yet. But she needs some for an A in school. So I bought her the Archaeology skill book. Learn, witch!
Augustus: Why is this family so awkward?
Steve: Hey, I’m trying my best, ok!
Barbarella: Look what I can do!
The boring goodie goodie played on the swing a bit.
And he was watched. See George on the rocket ship?
George: I want to swing, too! It looks fun!
Bahahaha! Those pants look like Barbarella shit herself 😀 😀 Sorry.
George wanted to swing so he got to swing! You do you, boy!
Why do the sims always feel sick form swinging tho?
If the two would sit down I could take a nice screenshot of all 8 sims sitting around the table. Of course they had to ruin it for me -.-
Look at that pile of dirty dishes…
George: I’ll put them down here because it’s time to go to bed now.
Sims logic at its finest again.
Damian: Do you hear that?
What? I hear nothing.
Damian: Yes. Silence. I love it. Like in the good old times.
Veronica: See this? Of course a household full of green sims is a mess!
You’re green right now, too!
Veronica: Look at this mess!
You did that!!
Oh come on!
Oh look, a shower woohoo!
And a bug because it took like 5 sim hours. And it didn’t stop. I had to go to manage worlds to get them out of there…
We still get daily visits from Celia. Please, stop. I will never ever let you in 🙂
Celia: I miss Damian.
You have a husband! And a child.
There’s this odd bug that when you enter build/buy or manage worlds and then get back to playing, your teens get home from school even tho it’s not over yet.
Steve: I’m so good looking! I need a girl to have babies with.
Augustus: Calm it, man. You’re younger than me!
Jamie really loves helping her younger siblings. She’s such a cutie. Too bad she’ll move out soon.
And yet another holiday: Winterfest!
Damn, Barbarella! Your waist is super small!
Barbarella: Thank you! Now I look more like Barbie than I did before!
Do you see that?
All eight sims sitting at the table having a grand meal.
Augustus: I made that!
Amy: That’s why it tastes like shit.
George: What? MOOM! I don’t want to eat shit!
Barbarella: Language!
Then it was time to unwrap the presents, wee!
Winterfest is so exhausting, Barbarella took a nap in the bathtub.
All she did was decorate the tree tho 😀
Veronica: This is fun! Why didn’t we have this when I was still alive?
You did have that. Barbarella already played on it back then.
Veronica: She did? I take it back. This sucks.
One of the things I hate in the game.
Augustus: Gramps, I miss you so much! And I’m a failure. All I wanted to do was to make you proud!
Veronica: Hey Bud, your gramps sends me. I should tell you you’re a crybaby. Stop that.
See that sad face? Poor boy…
The day has come. The twins grow up to be young adults. And to move out. HURRY!
Damian: BABY MAKING!
Barbarella: More babies? *squeals*
Jamie: They truly love us…
Right after Jamie it was Bud’s turn.
Augustus: Look, they do love us. They celebrate our birthday!
Jamie: I bet it’s more about the babies than us.
Jamie: Mom, now it’s your turn!
Barbarella: What? I’m too old for babies now?!
Nope. Just the most useless birthday in the game. Hurry up.
Oh, the twins new traits are:
Jamie: Child of the Ocean (again?!)
Augustus: Music-Lover
Damian: This woman knows how to blow.
Augustus: Dad! Gross!
Damian: … blow out candles of course!
Barbarella: Why are you still here? Go upstairs and start packing!
Ha, I thought she’s good at blowing out candles? :p
That’s the end of this chapter. More baby making next time because right after this screenshot, the twins moved out. Bye bye!
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