Brendon has everyone wrapped around his little finger.
And we’re all pretty much ok with that. He’s a gorgeous wee kid.
Jax: Thank you watcher.
Watcher: You’re welcome.
Dale and Marion took the night off and spent it watching T.V. and chatting.
Which was nice considering what happened after Jax got home with another promotion.
Just then Marion exited the half-bath, pointed to a star and said …. Well nothing because she died.
Watcher: Hey Grim, long time no see.
Grim: How do you spell her name again?
Watcher: M.A. R.I.O.N.
Grim: You sure it’s not an A? I have a
@MarianT here on the list…
Watcher: Gawd! No..no, that’s not the right marion..geez.
Grim: Ok, ok, keep your hair on, I’ve found her now. By the way, I like what you’ve done with the place, very minimalist.
Jax: Nice to meet you. I guess well’ be seeing a lot of you around here?
Grim: Yep, most dynasty houses become like a second home to me.
Jax: Oh, err, that’s… nice.
Grim: I think I’ll like it here. I love a roaring fire to keep my old bones warm.
Jax: Well, anytime you know. Well, not ‘anytime’ but you’re most welcome to warm your bones when you have to be here. Not that I want anyone to die but you’re welcome, you know.
Grim: Relax, you’ll get used to me.
Watcher: *grin*
Grim: Opps, time to go reap Vivian and Dennis… cool. See you round Jax.
Jax: Well… err, bye. Till next time. *nervous smile*
Then it was time for Dales Young Adult birthday. Here’s four sims doing many goals like 3 sims listening to music and complimenting birthday sim and all that… *sigh* Nothing registered.
Dale: Thanks for coming everyone.
General consensus: Wouldn’t have missed it, my pleasure and so on.
Here we all are cutting the cake, well blowing out the candles actually… are you looking Game? *glares*
Jax: Happy birthday!
Maia: Woo! Happy Birthday!
Cali (Ex-Gardener): nom nom nom (yes, Glutton Trait...gah!)
Watcher: Happy birthday Dale, may your young adulthood be twice as productive as your teens. *smirk*
More than four sims consuming cake… (yes, the bugs continue..) Anyway we partied on for a while doing all the requirements that normally pop up seeing as nothing was registering. smh Dale had a nice time anyway, well got a nice moodlet telling him that he had a nice time.
Cali: I don’t think I should be gardening in my good party clothes.
Watcher: Mate, you’re lucky I don’t feed you twice to the Alter of Cow.
Cali: I don’t see what I did as being so wrong.
Watcher: You drank TWO…TWO moodlet solvers that belonged to Jax.
Cali: Well, it was a party and they were just sitting here….
Watcher: Shut up and dig.
Dale and Bren bonded over tower building
Dale: Good job Bren! That’s looking extremely tall!
Bren: Dan you ‘ale.
Watcher: Hmm, need a bit of work on Communication skill...and just how is that 'tall'? Like vertically? Horizontally? Which means that technically it's 'long'.
Dale: Good job Bren!
Dale made it his daily duty to tuck Brendon in for his afternoon nap in the little bed beside the piano as that’s bound to be a nice quiet spot.
Dale: …and then the little frog on the log fell gently asleep to the setting rays of the sun…
Brendon: *snore*
Gym time happened! Aw yeah!
Watcher: Gawd I love this!
Kourtney: Can’t say I agree with or match your enthusiasm watcher.
Watcher: Well some of you were looking thin and other were just starting to look a little non-thin so..gym time! Woo!
Jax: Uuggghh, Can’t. Seem. To. Move. Weights. Gahhhhh
Dale: I’m not having fun at all.
Brendon: Oooo mommy was wrong! The mean dragon didn’t eat the princess, he was killed by a brave knight!
Watcher: Well, not to spread dissention or anything but you can’t always believe everything your parents say.
Dale: That’s not really something a little kid needs to hear watcher.
Watcher: *shrug* it’s a tough world out there.
Watcher: You’re all having fun? Right?
Maia: Sure! Of course! I’ve caught two more angelfish!
Watcher: Awesome! Good job! How many have you caught moodletsolver-drinker?
Cali: None.
Watcher: Thought so.
We couldn’t get home for some reason as the taxi service (aka travel button) was greyed out. I admittedly panicked… just mildly and only for a split second *cough* until I realized what the issue was.
Jax: Well, I really wish you could solve the ‘issue’ cos I need to get sorted for work soon.
Oh for carl’s sake goth boy! Stop making such a song and dance about aging up and just get on with it already.
Man: Ergh… the youth to today are soo uncouth, aging up in the street all over the place. In my day we behaved with at least some measure of decorum.
Watcher: I know, right… geez… it’s always about “them”… other people have got things to do you know…Alexander. Gawd.
Teen: Err happy Birthday Alexander…
Alexander: Errr…