The Abbott Legacy - 1.1
Okay. My apologies for my tardiness on this. I haven't given up! I've had borkage, but I've soldiered on! And I've also... um. Been caught up on my Accordion Thief on Kingdom of Loathing. So... I haven't been Simming much. But after tomorrow, I'm off for two days, so I'm going to play ahead enough to get myself enough pictures for a couple entries.
This is just a short one, filler really. A lot of aging kids up early because frankly, babies bore me.
LAST TIME on The Abbott Legacy: We met Viviane "Vivi" Abbott, an elf-eared Knowledge sim of a founder. She met Mitch Indie, fell in love, got knocked up, and married Mitch - in that order. Later in the entry, she birthed Siddalee (aka Sidda) and then was promptly abducted by aliens and knocked up again.
[58 pictures, actual Sim parenting sort of. Alien birthing. Scary headmaster.]
Vivi: *snuggles*
Sidda: Milk please? *gropes boobs*
Aww. She's a good mom.
So... then I decided to age Sidda up. Like I said above, babies bore the shit out of me.
O.O Dear god, you could cut glass with those cheeks. That's terrifying. She's a total clone of her dad. And no elf ears. :[
And here she is as a child. I quick gave her all her toddler skills and did that, just because. That was one scary toddler. She's cuter as a child, but still. No upper lip whatsoever. And those cheeks... damn.
Sidda sat at her lemonade stand, and Vivi headed inside, only to be headed off at the pass by Mitch...
...who promptly got ready for work and took off.
Vivi: Bye, baby!
Mitch: Today I'm going to give a speech about the importance of potty training. This is a pressing issue that MUST be addressed before it is too late.
He flipped out about the helicopter.
And he's off.
While he was still leaving for work, I had Vivi make a phone call...
To the headmaster!
Then she went out to buy some lemonade from her daughter.
Sidda: I don't care if you potty-trained me, pay up, woman.
Sidda: *sulks* Daddy would have given me more than 13 simoleons for my lemonade.
Sidda: Why didn't Daddy buy my lemonade? *emos*
Vivi: *gets drunk off lemonade*
Me: Sidda darling? Is that hard lemonade?
I don't know what she got +500 for...
Vivi: Whoa that's good stuff...
NOT YOU TOO.
Vivi is SUCH a good mom.
Pure joy.
We interrupt this parenting spam for: An actual pretty Matchmaker. Wow!
She could do this all day long, I think. And remember, she's a KNOWLEDGE sim.
Vivi: Oooh, I don't feel so hot.
Vivi: *throws up*
Sidda: *plusplus*
Vivi: Shoeflee?
Vivi: ARMAGADS!
Me: What?
Vivi: I KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS!!
Me: What?
Vivi: I'm going to have another baby! :D
Vivi: *clarity sets in* I have to be pregnant again...
Me: Not for long, dear.
Vivi: Baby! *poit!*
Another dust view.
Sidda: I can't look! Oooh, puppy! (there was a dog wandering around outside, but I have no pet room right now.)
Aww.
Vivi: Yoohoo!
Sidda: What are you on about, woman?
Vivi: Owwwww.
Sidda: I don't know what you expect ME to do!
She flailed around some more. And Sidda went to play video games.
And we have alien babby! Two in fact!
There was a boy and a girl, and this is the boy, Baylor.
And the girl, Tallulah.
I heard HUMMING then, and realized that the matchmaker I never called had never LEFT. Vivi kicked the door open and dismissed her.
Sidda went to go play with toys.
Sidda: Vroooooom, vroooooom.
Me: Sidda, cars don't...um. Fly.
Sidda: Yes they do.
Me: No they don't.
Sidda: Yes they do.
Me: Knock yourself out.
I heard cheering, and this is what I found when I followed it. Oh good, he's a showoff.
Vivi set about making dinner for the headmaster.
Who arrived right on time. His name was Nawwuff or something like that. Really weird.
This was about the best interaction Mitch got out of him all day. Everytime he'd try to schmooze him, the headmaster would go "*thpbt*" It was PITIFUL.
Getting a little too excited about that child's room there, buster.
Vivi went to get them all for supper, and on her return, she was doing this.
Vivi: I want another baby!
Me: No. And hell no.
And, even though he had just eaten her food and gotten fat, the headmaster greeted Vivi like he'd never seen her before and...
I'll take it!
STOP THAT!
Then, again, owing to my boredom with the babies, I aged up the twins. And... I was not prepared.
Tallulah!
Aw, c'mon munchkin, open your eyes.
Baylor: Hewwo!
And Baylor!
How am I ever going to choose heir at this rate? I'm in love with both of them.
Anyway, I'll have more later this week, prolly. And next week, we'll have more growing up to do, and school and...
Vivi: Another BABY! :D
Me: NO! I swear, you Try for Baby again and I will make you play with the scissors. Octo-Mom you are not.
Stay tuned for next week.
This is just a short one, filler really. A lot of aging kids up early because frankly, babies bore me.
LAST TIME on The Abbott Legacy: We met Viviane "Vivi" Abbott, an elf-eared Knowledge sim of a founder. She met Mitch Indie, fell in love, got knocked up, and married Mitch - in that order. Later in the entry, she birthed Siddalee (aka Sidda) and then was promptly abducted by aliens and knocked up again.
[58 pictures, actual Sim parenting sort of. Alien birthing. Scary headmaster.]
Vivi: *snuggles*
Sidda: Milk please? *gropes boobs*
Aww. She's a good mom.
So... then I decided to age Sidda up. Like I said above, babies bore the shit out of me.
O.O Dear god, you could cut glass with those cheeks. That's terrifying. She's a total clone of her dad. And no elf ears. :[
And here she is as a child. I quick gave her all her toddler skills and did that, just because. That was one scary toddler. She's cuter as a child, but still. No upper lip whatsoever. And those cheeks... damn.
Sidda sat at her lemonade stand, and Vivi headed inside, only to be headed off at the pass by Mitch...
...who promptly got ready for work and took off.
Vivi: Bye, baby!
Mitch: Today I'm going to give a speech about the importance of potty training. This is a pressing issue that MUST be addressed before it is too late.
He flipped out about the helicopter.
And he's off.
While he was still leaving for work, I had Vivi make a phone call...
To the headmaster!
Then she went out to buy some lemonade from her daughter.
Sidda: I don't care if you potty-trained me, pay up, woman.
Sidda: *sulks* Daddy would have given me more than 13 simoleons for my lemonade.
Sidda: Why didn't Daddy buy my lemonade? *emos*
Vivi: *gets drunk off lemonade*
Me: Sidda darling? Is that hard lemonade?
I don't know what she got +500 for...
Vivi: Whoa that's good stuff...
NOT YOU TOO.
Vivi is SUCH a good mom.
Pure joy.
We interrupt this parenting spam for: An actual pretty Matchmaker. Wow!
She could do this all day long, I think. And remember, she's a KNOWLEDGE sim.
Vivi: Oooh, I don't feel so hot.
Vivi: *throws up*
Sidda: *plusplus*
Vivi: Shoeflee?
Vivi: ARMAGADS!
Me: What?
Vivi: I KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS!!
Me: What?
Vivi: I'm going to have another baby! :D
Vivi: *clarity sets in* I have to be pregnant again...
Me: Not for long, dear.
Vivi: Baby! *poit!*
Another dust view.
Sidda: I can't look! Oooh, puppy! (there was a dog wandering around outside, but I have no pet room right now.)
Aww.
Vivi: Yoohoo!
Sidda: What are you on about, woman?
Vivi: Owwwww.
Sidda: I don't know what you expect ME to do!
She flailed around some more. And Sidda went to play video games.
And we have alien babby! Two in fact!
There was a boy and a girl, and this is the boy, Baylor.
And the girl, Tallulah.
I heard HUMMING then, and realized that the matchmaker I never called had never LEFT. Vivi kicked the door open and dismissed her.
Sidda went to go play with toys.
Sidda: Vroooooom, vroooooom.
Me: Sidda, cars don't...um. Fly.
Sidda: Yes they do.
Me: No they don't.
Sidda: Yes they do.
Me: Knock yourself out.
I heard cheering, and this is what I found when I followed it. Oh good, he's a showoff.
Vivi set about making dinner for the headmaster.
Who arrived right on time. His name was Nawwuff or something like that. Really weird.
This was about the best interaction Mitch got out of him all day. Everytime he'd try to schmooze him, the headmaster would go "*thpbt*" It was PITIFUL.
Getting a little too excited about that child's room there, buster.
Vivi went to get them all for supper, and on her return, she was doing this.
Vivi: I want another baby!
Me: No. And hell no.
And, even though he had just eaten her food and gotten fat, the headmaster greeted Vivi like he'd never seen her before and...
I'll take it!
STOP THAT!
Then, again, owing to my boredom with the babies, I aged up the twins. And... I was not prepared.
Tallulah!
Aw, c'mon munchkin, open your eyes.
Baylor: Hewwo!
And Baylor!
How am I ever going to choose heir at this rate? I'm in love with both of them.
Anyway, I'll have more later this week, prolly. And next week, we'll have more growing up to do, and school and...
Vivi: Another BABY! :D
Me: NO! I swear, you Try for Baby again and I will make you play with the scissors. Octo-Mom you are not.
Stay tuned for next week.