Addison Legacy 4.1

Sep 12, 2009 07:26




In our last episode, Greta and Gin went to college. While Gin found her one true love, Greta had a tendency to shop around. The Addison legacy of flaming fires continued. At home, kittens grew up and old people died. Gin and Greta completed university.





I move to yet another new house I downloaded from MTS2. It pretty, no?



Greta ponders its greatness.



Vida: Why thank you for not kicking me out.
Greta: No problem...just make sure you disappear for awhile, capice?



Kittens, Kittens, Kittens!!!
(en espaniol) gatos piquenos! gatos piquenos! gatos piquenos!



Gin's college boyfriend, Frank, moved in. He immediately began huffing kittens left and right. Perhaps someone needs to call Intervention.



Generation Five makes its first appearance. Because I suck at storytelling...Greta "made it" with her college boyfriend, Chris.



Gin also becomes "with spawn."

NO GIN NOT ON THE WHITE CARPET!!!






Bedroom for the girls...



Greta: "I saw this colon cleansing system on tv...and OOOH man! It is a'workin!"
God: No, Greta, that's your baby.
Greta: Oh yeah?
God: Yes.
Greta: How do you know?
God: Well, for one, I'm God...and for two, look down at your arms...
Greta: Wha?



Greta: Holy Miley Cirus! It's a baby.
God: I told you so.
Greta: I shall name her Halina.



Vida: This food smells like death.
Death: >___>
Vida: He's standing right next to me, right?



One comes in...one goes out!
Vida: I was living la Vida loca!!!! I don't want to go.
Death: All the time with sobbing...
Vida: WWWWWWAAAAAH.



I forgot...Gin's spawn: Yale.









The boys bedroom...



Townie: I hate hats.
Greta: I hate you.



For some reason, Uncle Frank, is the one to help Halina age up.



What a cute...but interesting little face.



And Greta returns the favor by aging up Gin's son.



Ummm...what the hell? He's got an old face or something. I can't see Gin's face at all in him.



Townie: Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh



Halina: Mommy doesn't feed me so I have to eat the cats' food.
Cat in background: SHE'S EATING OUR FOOD! GET HER!









The kittnes grow-up! The twin kitties: Dancer and Drake and the white faced kitty: Dearest who is kept.



Hey baby...I've got a couple of eggs..with your name on them.



Uh oh...you know what this means...



Gin: On my home planet...we eat you.
Penguin: ...

Yes, Gin is pregnant again.



Halina: BRAINS!
Jazz: No...don't eat the kitty!



Halina: Okay, kitty...I shall just pet you in my most adorable way.
Jazz: Note to self, poop in her toy box, pronto.



The saddest birthday ever...with grandma on the ground and no one but the cat present.



Halina as a child...



Yale ages up as well...



Family outing to the ice-skating rink. Dearest practices his triple sow cow...



Halina is just SO into it...
Yale is doing awesome...why do I think leotards are in this kid's future?



Halina: Stupid ice!



I have to say...this is one of my favorite shots.



A baby boy! His name is Holden...he has his father's custom skin.



Here is my traditional BABY IN THE SINK (squeeee) picture of Gin and her daughter, Yasmine.



What the hell??? Why is Gin going to the great anal-probing spaceship in the sky???



Ah, yes...maybe this is why.
OUCH!



Frank: So, I was wondering if maybe you could be so kind as to not let my hot alien girlfriend die.
Death: I dunno...
Frank: Well, you see she is sorta the most important thing in my life. All I have is her and well there are the kids but I'm always working and really she is the only person I've ever woo-hoo'd with and if you could...
Death: Jeebus! Alright already...Fine, she can live...but only because it'll shut your pathetic ass up.
Frank: Oh, thank you so much Death...thank you.
Death: Alright...shut it.



Halina...with the cute...again.
It's starting to make my teeth hurt how sweet this kid is.






The children age up!



Yale...with his puddin' face.



Halina...pre-make-over.



Halina post-make-over...I LOOOOVE her!



Yasmine also ages up to a toddler...and don't worry...she got some hair.
And she too has the puddin' face...I guess Franks genetics were really strong.



Holden...(faints from the cute).






This adorkable mommy moment brought to you by the Council for Closed Head Injuries. Remember, keep your child young forever, give them concussions.

And this concludes this poorly written entry...

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