The Crayola Legacy: Blue (part two)
Last time on the Crayola Legacy: Cornflower Crayola settled into her new life; met, moved in and married Grover.
I forgot to mention this in the last post; the naming scheme is based on the colors of the Crayola Rainbow. All names in this legacy come from past and present Crayola colors. Although, I did get pretty lucky using Grover for Gen Blue. Very nice. Very nice.
Warning: Only about 50 pics. Short update. Language and adult situations, a whole lot of delayed awesimsauce makeovers (sims & house).
Cornflower: I feel gross.
Oops. Forgot to mention I heard baby chimes during the bed breaking.
Cornflower: Honey, did you know that when you change a baby's diaper, you throw the dirty one away instead of putting it back on?
Grover: Really? That seems like a waste of diapers. Ooh, did you know that babies drink bottles?
Cornflower: Oh, I knew that one. I saw it on a movie once.
Whoa. Hmmm...
Grover: You know, I kinda like the round belly thing. It's pretty damn sexy.
Cornflower: OMG, yay! I'm so glad! Want to rub it?
Cornflower: Grover! My belly just popped again! OMG! So cool!
Grover:
What a caring, loving husband.
Does this count as nesting? She got out of bed to build six sand castles on the backyard beach.
Cornflower: I love building sandcastles! Just can't get enough of them.
Cornflower: Oh, I want to go snorkeling. That would be magnificent.
Cornflower, cooking naked when your belly sticks out two feet from your body is not a smart move.
Cornflower: But I just have to have some of Grandma's Comfort Soup. I can't live without it!
Cornflower: Ohhhhh! What in the seven hells is going on?
Corny, honey, you're having a baby.
Cornflower: Already??? Grover! I need you!!!! I can't have this baby yet. We haven't even remodeled the house!
Hmmm. I would've thought it would be twins with all the puking she was doing.
Purple Mountain's Majesty Crayola (male)
While everyone oohing and ahhing over PMM, I made use of the rest of their $$$ and redecorated.
Es nice, no?
Cornflower: OMG! I love babies. They're so cuddly.
Remember that when you're waking up every three hours to feed this one.
Grover, uh, you might want to check lil' bit's diaper. He's got fumes coming out of his ass. Seriously.
Grover: Okie dokie baby. Daddy's gonna get you all cleaned up and then I'm going to toss you in the air. What do you think about that?
Purple Mountain's Majesty:
A so-so week? Girl, you just had a baby. You should be jumping for f-ing joy.
*bow*chicka*bow*bow*
Cornflower: Grovie Wovie! Look! Your soldiers got to the prize. We're having another baby!
Grovie Wovie? Man, are you gonna let that slide?
Grover: Hey, the bubbly is your fault. You're the one who gave her all those nice points.
Looks like it's birthday time.
PPM, dressed after the appropriate Awesimsauce makeover.
Grover: WootWoot! Go Majesty, Go Majesty, Go Go!
Ohhhhhhh K.
Purple Mountain's Majesty: OMG! LET ME OUTTA THIS CRIBBBBBBBBBBBB!!!!!!!! WAAAAAAGHHHHHHH!
Grover: Can you say daddy?
PPM: Daaaaadddddy?
Grover: Yay yay yay!
Seriously, you guys need to calm down. I don't know if I can handle it anymore.
Cornflower: I am woman! Hear me roar. I will birth this baby unto the world with no assistance. Aagggaahhhhhhhh!
Haha. That's a little more like it.
Purple Heart Crayola (male)
Cornflower: Come to mama. Come to mama! I have a cookie for you.
PPM: Cookie? *nom*nom*nom*
PH:
Grover: Come on Purple Heart, drink the bottle
G, maybe he's not hungry. Could be poopin'.
Cornflower: Here we go round the mulberry bush, the mulberry bush, the mulberry bush.
Purple Mountain's Majesty: *+500*
Grover: Come 'ere baby. Gimme some of that love.
Cornflower:
You two can do whatever you want. Just as long as you remember that YOU CANNOT HAVE ANYMORE BABIES!
Dude, Grover, you're getting fat. Time to do some exercise.
Grover: We don't have a gym
But you've got a beach. Get in there and start swimming.
Grover: I've maxed out my body skill. Can I get out yet?
Eh. Let me see what you look like.
Ok....you don't have to work out anymore. Right now. If you get fat again, I'm turning your free will off and you're only going to get two meals a day. Capiche?
Grover: You know what? I don't really like you very much.
Haha.
PPM: Outside, outside, outside!
Cornflower, you need to come get your kid. He's sleeping on the grass. Yuck.
I guess she was too busy inside helping Purple Heart grow up.
Purple Heart: Gaboogaba?
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