It started like any other day.
(You know it's bad when you don't even remember your own sim's names) ALMANDINE continued to get annoyed at everything.
Almie: We bought a LIGHT FIXTURE???
...and naps on the couch while being stinky.
Renaud continues trying to kill the baby (I did not forget his name! It's...er...Andradite! That's it!)
And feeding him incessantly.
Goopy continues to haunt.
And the urns continue to float.
And Goopy plays around with the bowling alley...
And scares Renaud. I missed the actual event.
Okay, Almie, I think that's enough!
Poor baby...
Cassie, meanwhile, continues being the only one to work hard.
...And being gorgeous.
...while Almie feeds the baby. AGAIN.
So we energize Cassie up for a night of saving Anders.
...From people like Renaud *cough*
Olivine: Why did we have to get a TOILET? Back in my day, we didn't have those...
Oh shut up. You did, even if it was outside.
And then she proceeds to take it out on Almie. Don't take it out on her! Take it out on my simself if anyone!
Cassie got Renaud to help her use the machine mechanical thingy.
I feel like every picture I take of him is creepy.
...And then it was cut short by a belly pop. Gosh darn you, Cassie!
Ah, Olivine. With the same expression you always have.
Please don't eat the baby.
STOP IT ALREADY!
Seriously!
And then Anders grew up (and Renaud got fat) but terribly glitched.
Fixed, however, he crawled on his merry way.
...Until Cassie passed out.
.
Ok, yes, I'm on Almie, but I had to see the social bunny.
I can't decide whether to punch or hug this thing.
Remember this?
Renaud being fat bugs me, so...
I sent him to the workout machine!
He stopped after about five minutes. and went and got more food.
Teaching your son to walk in the bathroom. Classy.
Oh, she's such a good auntie.
I spoke too soon. When your big sister is passed out, don't you think the logical thing is to take care of the toddler? (And, well, wake her up).
And then she grew up badly in the bathroom.
And then she moved out!
Christy: Sniff sniff...I died!
I guess it's the platinum graves that always float. It bugs me.
With Cassie out of the way, I moved her nightclub-style room to the new living room-ish area.
And then my game crashed.
I hadn't saved since before the beginning of this chapter. .
I was highly unmotivated to come back, and so didn't for a while...
Cassie: Hey! There's a bunch of stuff on our lawn!
Yes. There 'tis.
Let's just say I got a lot of new custom content. (If you're wondering, most of it is from SimSlice, and the booty).
But my game was glitching in weird ways, and kept crashing. I had to take it all out. *Sigh*
And the next time we visited the house, I'd installed Freetime!
I added a new hobbies room too.
Immediately I found out Cassie's predestined hobby was sewing, because she rolled a want for it.
Meanwhile Renaud and Almie kept obsessing over Anders.
And Humble dropped off the computer.
Rod: Let me just wipe my nose non-discreetly...
It's totally discreet.
Rod: Shoot.
Luckily, with installing a new expansion pack, everyone's motives were high. So, skilling time!
...Or not.
Funny face time!
Ok, that's actually slightly cute. I love the baby clothes!
What are you teaching Anders?
I feel like we've experienced this before...Remember Aegirine and his tantrum-potty dance?
That is so messed up.
Renaud, however, makes it to the toilet in time.
Christy: My...sob....glasses!!!
Oh dear. Glitching blue custom content. Darn, must have removed it.
So I pull out the handy dandy BatBox!tm and...
The day is saved!
Time for Anders birthday!!...again.
Well. Not much of a looker, is he?
He doesn't need another bottle!!!
So, that's it for now. Hopefully next time we'll actually get somewhere! If you want to leave comments (and please do, even if it's short...) tell me if you think I should do a 5-gen ISBI or a 10-gen.
Thanks!
-Night (no, literally. It's my bedtime)
