Andrea leaves for work and Pao turns the upstairs porch into an extension of the bedroom.
(I have no idea how to fit another two Sims into this tiny house…)
Andrea leaves for work and Pao turns the upstairs porch into an extension of the bedroom.
(I have no idea how to fit another two Sims into this tiny house…)

Tabby is pretty pissed that she’ll have to share her human with yet another little sprog and dreams about possible new owners.

“Hey, hot stuff!”

The bed’s still effed up, though.

Let’s fix him.
I accelerated his pregnancy until he reached his third trimester and…

Voila! I guess I could have suspended his pregnancy for a day and then resumed it, but I was afraid I would forget it. So instead, I’ll just have the babies (yes, TWINS!) stay babies for a day longer than usual so that they are the ‘correct’ age once they reach the toddler stage.
If you’d told me three years ago that I would one day write a term paper about the diplomatic relations of the President of the United States Donald Trump, I would have laughed you in the face.
Yet here I am.
How am I supposed to write about Trump’s policy on Russia when the president himself doesn’t seem to know what his policy is?

Pao? You okay?
He was supposed to ‘pop’ but instead got stuck in bed.

So I reset him. No tummy, though.

Yep, he was supposed to ‘pop’ an hour ago. Uh-oh.

And dinner time. I decided to change the seating arrangement into something a bit more practical (but less nice looking).
The Sims 2 Meets Animal Crossing
This idea came from nowhere. It was pretty fun to do.