SOMEONE STOLE OUR F*CKING TRASH CAN?! WHY?!
But joke’s on them: we recycle everything so we got a special trash can that looks like a normal trash can but only holds like 20l. And it’s full of dog shit. Still… WHY?!
But joke’s on them: we recycle everything so we got a special trash can that looks like a normal trash can but only holds like 20l. And it’s full of dog shit. Still… WHY?!
He must admit, he feels a bit nervous about it…
Komei has been thinking lately. He adores his parrot-buddy, but he doesn’t want to become one of those crazy old Sims that treat their pet like their child. He is a family man after all (family secondary) and would love to have a family one day. And maybe, one day could mean tomorrow?
Asshole.
Komei comes home from work with a promotion. Polly approves.
Komei and his parrot Polly are still very much in love.
Early morning shenanigans.
And that’s it for now.
Lovebirds. Just as much in love now than they were at their wedding day.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU YOUNG PEOPLE?!

Oh. Sorry, Timmy and Ivy, looks like we’ve found the true culprit.

Remington figures it’s time to send that young troublemaker home.
Dinner for Christy and the kids (they don’t even have enough money to buy a fifth chair!).
Wait, where are Ivy and Orlando?