
I’m going to kill someone, I swear.
Well, at least Brittany and Benjamin passed.

I’m going to kill someone, I swear.
Well, at least Brittany and Benjamin passed.
And more skilling… I’d really hate if Benjamin or Brittany had to drop out, especially since Remington wants to see three children graduate from college, and his chances at fulfilling that want are already slim as it is.
Training Montage. They all needed body skill points. And I really need to buy a lamp for the gym.

Aw, screw you!
I advanced Brittany and Benjamin a semester but kept them on academic probation. If they’ll flunk the next exam too, they’ll have to drop out.
Life in the dorms is never boring!

“You know, I guess I’m kind of lucky that you didn’t kick me out of the house and divorce me when I got pregnant!”

“What, did you think I’d call the cops and ‘remove you from the premises’? Come on, I’m not a heartless bitch. I married you! I love you! I know that I’ve… the twins are a handful…”

“I think I’ve heard Castor calling me. Mind if I look after him?”
“No, I’ll do the dishes. Go.”
“You know, I know that you never wanted more children, but I just knew that you’d come around once you’d meet them.”

I always knew. Always knew.
“Hm…”
Turns out Andrea is pretty anti-social! She really doesn’t want to spend any time with her family.

Rufus decides to become the best spy there ever was! He should probably go talk to Sophie.
Mornings.