Timmy got an A+ at school and is a bit too eager to show his mother…
Schlagwort: christy harris
Being a stay-at-home mother can be exhausting at times…
Over at the Harris/Stratton household, Timmy proves to be a valuable member of the household. Cleaning the dirty toilet before heading to school? What a darling!
Happy Halloween from the Middleground Midnight ball!
Trick or treat!
“This is Christy. Tell Joe that I talked to my lawyer and since he never paid a single simoleon child support in his life, he has no standing.”
“Um, Christy? What’s going on?”
“Oh, he didn’t tell you? He called me last night and threatened to get a lawyer involved if I didn’t immediately hand over Timothy to him!”
“…”
“Komei?”
“I see.”
Good night, Harrises (???). See you next round.
In the evening, Remington and Christy (successfully) teach Benjamin and Andrew how to talk, while Timmy plays with the train set. Once the twins grow up, they’ll have to sell the train set to make room for a new bedroom. There is no way I can cram two children into the nursery. I don’t even think there’s enough room for a bed in there.
There is no point in crying over spilt milk, Christy thinks. They will have to do without a second bathtub. At least the kids didn’t notice what happened. Thank god she already got her maternity leave money. And Remington will soon return home with his day’s pay.
(Seriously, when I told you they were broke, I didn’t exaggerate. They have 5 loan bushes and roughly 43$ in the bank.)
Christy tries to teach Andrew how to walk. So far, he prefers crawling.