I have been playing sims 2. It appears the queue ate my posts so I’ll post this now. Meet Rue Cheech (Gen 2) raised by a butler. Daughter of Milk. ETA: I missed you all.
Wow I can’t believe it’s been 2 months, I apologize I wish I could come back but finding the time is so hard, as well as interest I have some pictures in the queue of the Lyons. I hope you guys are well. I think I have insomnia…
Serena: Hell yeah I got a good trait that
Simgodess I can’t remember.
Daphne: You know I’m cool with you growing up. But I just want us to still have old times like when we used to play together, and how I used to puree your food for you…
Serena: Oh brother, mum why don’t you get a cat or a new pet.
Marianna: This is awkward taking pictures with mum and dad and these contacts I miss my glasses at least-
Daphne: HEY Matt you’re blocking my view.
Matthew: I know. >:)
Daphne: Smile! It’s your prom only happens once in your life. Smile otherwise I’ll post this on facebook.
Marianna: Nah I’m thuggin’
Malha: Wait I have a booger…
Matthew: Mum please don’t show this to anyone.
Malha: Ewww is that a ghost!
Malha: Who the hell are you, I’ll call Uncle Klaus he’s a ghostbuster…?
Kingston: Kingston and I’m your grandfather your grandma will probably be haunting a chair right now.
Malha: So how did you kick the bucket?
Kingston: Old age, nice meeting you. You look so much like Gladys.