
OH MY GOD, it shows up as the default sim in the clothing catalogue!

OH MY GOD, it shows up as the default sim in the clothing catalogue!
They eventually managed to get groceries delivered and had dinner together. And one day, they’ll have enough money to buy a proper chair for poor Benny.
“MOM! DAD! MOM? WE NEED FOOD! WHERE ARE YOU? I’m ordering groceries, okay?”
“Yes, hi… I need… um, do you guys have like a standard item basket? Because I have no idea what we actually need…”
After a long and uneventful morning, the other members of the household return. Timothy immediately heads inside (he desperately wants that promotion- and the skill point needed for that promotion), while the rest spend the afternoon in the sun. ‘cept for Benny, who spent half the afternoon brushing his teeth…
Speaking of business as usual, soon it’s business as usual for the boys and Christy as they head off to school/work. Remington has taken the day off and spends it deep cleaning the house and working on his skills (god knows why a cleaner must be charismatic).

The boys are still… (pre-) pubescent, hungry little fellas. Business as usual.

Up next: the Harris family right down by the… large, nonspecific body of water (is it a river? A lake? The ocean? I don’t know anymore!) where…


You’re killing me, guys! After having a fear about having another baby for ages, Christy suddenly wants another little nooboo (12 days away from becoming an elder- good luck!). Meanwhile Remington, Mr. “Let’s have a gazillion of babies” seems to have second thoughts. It’s a mad world.
Sandy doesn’t have a lot of friends. Well, one to be precise, and that one’s Joe. So, not ideal. So I decided it should be time to mend some old friendships, like with Andrea for example, with whom she had a falling out over Andrea’s inability to accept that Brandon broke up with her.
At first, it went really poorly (Sandy ended the phone call with a lower friendship bar she had started with) and I figured that Andrea might not be ready yet. But then I quickly checked her household to see how mad she still was and…

D’AAAAAWWW!

By the end of the night, they were friends again, catching up on each other’s lives.
The afternoon was rather uneventful…
Orlando immediately had a melt-down, which prompted me to order Chloe to send him home. You’ve done enough damage, Orlando!