
Christy is the last one to head to bed, as usual.

Christy is the last one to head to bed, as usual.

“Great job growing up!” Ah, Sims. Always so… enthusiastic.

Christy and Remington make out in the old nursery. I don’t know why, either. Maybe Christy is happy that they are done with that part of their lives.
This family is all about eating. There is nothing better than a homecooked meal to keep the whole family occupied.
Created these little guys to playtest (in hopes of ever solving this weird problem here– I seem to have misplaced my other test sims) and plunked them down in empty Sedona, because I figured “Hey, Middleground is a premade empty hood, too!”. Of course I went overboard and used the descendants of my original Sedona… guess who’s getting attached to this weird little hood… send help!
Lazy Sundays
It storms. Christy is worried, Timmy is ecstatic and the damn trees constantly catch fire after being hit by lightning. It took me a while to find the fire alarm, but when I did, it went right into the trash (aka I sold it).

“Oh, yeah, I’m sooo hot!”
He wants to become a doctor. Chief of staff, to be precise.

I have no idea what Andrew just said, but the reactions to it are hilarious!
He grows up into a dashingly handsome young Fortune Sim (who is in desperate need of a makeover).