The Christmases, Gen C Part Two
Last time Tracey and Belvedere got married, had a son named Cash, and a daughter named Caledonia.
Last update ended with Caledonia's fiery birthday.
Caledonia-saurus Rex!
Blaize: Help! We're being robbed by a SimBot!
What lovely pink shoes you have!
SimBot: All the better to...stomp you to death...with
Belvedere: It's time for some swift justice...with Nancy Grace.
Who might this pretty, pretty princess be, you ask?
It's Cash.
Cash: Technically, I'm not a princes...yet. Just call me Duchess Cashmere of York.
A boy named Cortez!
Tracey: PLEAAAASE?! I'm a lonely wife of a servicemen with raging hormones!
Blaize: Let's be realistic here. Belvedere will be home in 2 hours...he works right in the city.
Tracey: COME OOOOOOOOON! We could make beautiful blond babies together!
Isn't Cortez the most? His little button nose and those chipmunk cheeks!!
Cash decided to go out and peruse the new park in town (new as in Generations-new...I'm still learning)...
Baby #4 is rearing it's ugly head already.
It appears as if the Christmases have gotten "royal fever" a few months too late.
Meet Cortez's imaginary friend, Jelly Bean!
Caledonia: Has anyone ever told you the story of...THE BOOGEY MAN?!
Belvedere: The Boogey Man? Don't you think that's a little over done? Where's the originality in that?
Blond Brigade + Cortez
YOUR SEX IS. ON. FIRE.
Now that Tracey is the parent of a teenager she is attempting to be cool by flashing Bridgeport gang signs and ignoring important phone calls.
Caledonia: THANK GOD that story is over! My body is craving a BIG MAC!
Ever since he went on a field trip to the restaurant his LTW has been to dominate the culinary career...these are his cooking faces.
Cash: Seriously Mom? You and Dad need to practice some self control...
Tracey: JUST BECAUSE I AM PREGNANT DOES NOT GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO TOUCH MY STOMACH! BACK OFF.
Caledonia: I want...to touch it.
Cortez is not nearly as enthusiastic about his birthday as the other children.
Caledonia: Having fun playing with your baby dolls? You are such a child.
Cortez: Says the bitch in the pink dinosaur pajamas.
Cortez: WHAT'S GOING ON?! WHAT'S HAPPENING?!
Another girl, named Calliope!
Caledonia: Can I call you back...I feel funny.
Cortez: What...just...happened.
Caledonia: I'm not sure, but I think I liked it.
I used to think TS3 toddlers looked atrocious, but my mind is quickly changing. This...is Calliope.
How romantic is that???
I love the middle-age birthday...that is when sims look their best...sexually.
SEE WHAT I MEAN?!
Gave him some salt and pepper hair and Tracey couldn't keep her hands off. Can you blame her?!
It was Blaize's birthday as well...them being twins and all.
Creepy vampire is CREEPY.
Such a fox!