This is what the house currently looks like. I know you can't tell much about it, but you don't need to.
Jones loves to play with Atticus [the Transparent Witchy Cat]™.
And Atticus loves Atticus.
If you looked in the mirror and could see your bones through your skin, wouldn't you love yourself too?
YES.
Notice how Jones' current position matches that of the above Atticus position.
MAID BOY
Gemma. I wonder about her.
I mean this kid as wild dreams.
She wants to be a cat when she grows up, apparently.
I think she's going to be very successful.
MEOWMEOWMEOW.
Kennedy: I command thee re-fridge-ah-rator to refrigerate! >D
>v<
Proof that Kennedy is motherly.
Thank you, goodnight.
MAGICY MCMAGICTON.
Really. All she does is whip that thing out and stare at it.
TEE HEE
Grandpa sooo cuuuute.
Andrew: *secretly wishes for death*
Gemma
LEVELED UP! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?
Jones: Daaaad, why you do let strange old people in our house?
Gemma had makeover time.
WHAT'S THIS?!
Kennedy: A ghost trying to steal the spirit of Christmas? I VANQUISH THEE!
Nothing like dancing in a bathroom. Right next to a toilet. With your child.
In your pajamas like you have been this ENTIRE update.
In your pajamas.
ON THE THRONE OF WITCHY GOODNESS.
In your pajamas.
Andrew: I am currently poking you in the chest!
Bruce: I don't much favor your choice of actions!
Homework helpin. Don't need these kids failing. D:
COUGH
Gemma: I'm going to shoot you in the tail!
RandomFriend: My tail?
MEOWMEOWMEOW.
Bruce: I'm pretending the palm of my hand is your face, old man. >[
Jones is quite the creeper with his sister. He just stands there and watches her play.. all the time.
We'll call it "protective." :|
Take one last look
:<
He's comin', he's comin', he's comin'...
Bruce, you are a monstrous ass.
Andrew: I don't want to fight anymore! For the love of cream danishes, get me out of here!
Poor Andrew :[ At least he's with Jillian now.
Goshhh, his life sucked.
Have a nice day :D
For previous updates, check the Family Index.