What the fuck, Timothy?!

Me too, Christy. Me too.
What the fuck, Timothy?!

Me too, Christy. Me too.
Finally best friends! (Took them long enough.)
Christy feels much better today and happily dances with her youngest son.
Yeah, don’t hold your breath.
Eventually, the boys return from school. Benny has an undefined disdain for his half-brother, someone (I think Timmy?) brought Poppy home from school and Andy dragged poor Orlando Bertino along.
Oh not again! They only have enough money to pay one of the bills. The other will have to wait until Remington has returned from work…
Nerd!
The rest of the gang gets up in the morning…
Poor Andy was unable to sleep because he was so embarrassed by him peeing his pants (poor baby!), so I let him clean the whole house. Yeah, I’m kind of an asshole.
“Let’s have another child!”
“Are you insane? We can barely feed the ones we have!”
Christy doesn’t mind ‘practising’ though.
(For the reference, Remington has a “Have baby” want, while Christy has the corresponding fear. I sense conflict in the future…)