Zoey: Half these buttons still don't make any sense, look, what does this me-me mean?
Robbie: do you mean meme?
Zoey: Half these buttons still don't make any sense, look, what does this me-me mean?
Robbie: do you mean meme?
C: How's school, Forest?
F: Good! I joined every sports they have!
Fergus is too busy eating to comment, he hasn't had home cooking in ages.
C: How's school, Forest?
F: Good! I joined every sports they have!
Fergus is too busy eating to comment, he hasn't had home cooking in ages.
C: What do you think, dear, does it look alright?
K: Lovely and festive. Say - I can think of another way we might spend some of this alone time *eyebrow waggle*
C: What do you think, dear, does it look alright?
K: Lovely and festive. Say - I can think of another way we might spend some of this alone time *eyebrow waggle*
I'd like everyone to know that someone bought Caelif a 'Banana Bank Heist Model Van', and Zoey wasn't impressed. (She is a lawyer after all.)
I'd like everyone to know that someone bought Caelif a 'Banana Bank Heist Model Van', and Zoey wasn't impressed. (She is a lawyer after all.)
Anya: I don't love that saying.
Anya: I don't love that saying.
[Imagine a very complicated explanation of how Anya and Minkz are saving the world one Eco-innovation at a time]
A: -and that'll just improve everything really, because once the forest is looking better that'll make all the difference.
[Imagine a very complicated explanation of how Anya and Minkz are saving the world one Eco-innovation at a time]
A: -and that'll just improve everything really, because once the forest is looking better that'll make all the difference.
Note: thank you to my Sims game which immediately entered a strange loop of Minkz and Caelif sitting down, getting up, sitting down, getting up, and ultimately never sitting at my lovely set table.
Note: thank you to my Sims game which immediately entered a strange loop of Minkz and Caelif sitting down, getting up, sitting down, getting up, and ultimately never sitting at my lovely set table.
Zoey: Mom, he's going to get cereal everywhere if he gets too excited.
Caelif: SISSY *throws fruit loops immediately*
Zoey: Mom, he's going to get cereal everywhere if he gets too excited.
Caelif: SISSY *throws fruit loops immediately*
C: (very distracted, checking Social Bunny) Hm? What dear?
K: They're not even being sneaky now, look at him on the counter.
C: Ooh another follower! What's that love? Why don't you go and read Caelif a story, that makes you feel better.
K: grumble I do like Charlotte's Pig grumble
C: (very distracted, checking Social Bunny) Hm? What dear?
K: They're not even being sneaky now, look at him on the counter.
C: Ooh another follower! What's that love? Why don't you go and read Caelif a story, that makes you feel better.
K: grumble I do like Charlotte's Pig grumble
Cora: Oh any time, drop him off tomorrow if you want, Zoey refuses to let me install a daycare mod so Caelif can start skilling early.
Cora: Where do you think you're going?
Caelif: follows where cousin goes
Cora: Oh any time, drop him off tomorrow if you want, Zoey refuses to let me install a daycare mod so Caelif can start skilling early.
Cora: Where do you think you're going?
Caelif: follows where cousin goes
Forest: (in toddler speak)I just kidding, look Dada
Cora: Can't say I miss the kicking stage.
Forest: (in toddler speak)I just kidding, look Dada
Cora: Can't say I miss the kicking stage.
Fergus: -- kicking people.
Caelif: BIG BIG CRY
Fergus: -- kicking people.
Caelif: BIG BIG CRY
Fergus: furiously punching clay - Long. And Robbie's new thing is to apparently punch punch skip school. So I've had really fun conversations with the principal let me tell you. And now Forest has--
Fergus: furiously punching clay - Long. And Robbie's new thing is to apparently punch punch skip school. So I've had really fun conversations with the principal let me tell you. And now Forest has--
(translated from toddler-speak)
Forest: Her hair is too long! I fix it, gnaw gnaw
Caelif: Careful of the hair monster, dolly!
Forest: All better! Give me your one!
(translated from toddler-speak)
Forest: Her hair is too long! I fix it, gnaw gnaw
Caelif: Careful of the hair monster, dolly!
Forest: All better! Give me your one!
Zoey: We better go, Mom. We're starting to get those 'death by cold' moodlets.
Cora: You're right. Bye Tony.
Zoey: We better go, Mom. We're starting to get those 'death by cold' moodlets.
Cora: You're right. Bye Tony.