Cadwallader Legacy - Generation 01.01
As clueless as he was with birth, Connor makes a fine, doting daddy.
Iiiiii don't trust this icecream van. I KNOW! LET'S USE THE FOUNDER TO CHECK IT OUT. (No, I didn't read up on stuff before I started playing, I like surprises).
Luckily, the van only dispenses ice cream and not doom and destruction.
Meli: Omnomnomn
Rabbit: Save me, please.
Meli: All I ask is one night of sleep. One.
Because that look isn't disturbing at alllll.
Sam, stop looking at her finger like tha-
SAM! LET GO!
Clearly, Sam is the dominant one in the household.
Work-out time! She wants to get pre-preggers booty back. Well, no, there was a chance thingy where she'd get simoleons for gaining a skill point and they need the money. She works hard for the money.
Meanwhile, Connor went off to the park because he needs to interview people and this is the first person who showed up.
… Yeah. Let's not, okay?
Baby floor dumping time!
Connor can't come to the party, guys, too busy interviewing random people.
Now is it me or are those two red sparkles placed very conveniently? Please don't be an evil demon spawn, please don't be.
Nope, just a derpy toddler Gerald.
Have a picture of a dog arguing with fish. BECAUSE REASONS.
He is a little cutie, though. I think he got most of his mother's facial structures, but definitely his daddy's eye colour.
Skilling ahoy. Gerald is not interesting in this speech thing. He likes the 'point and get' method of communication.
Gerald: Omnomnomn
Let's hope there's no lead paint in there.
Connor is still very confused at times.
Meli: Come to momma.
Gerald: NO! TOYS!
Oh yeah. Right. Connor had a brother. Okay. Uhm. They should probably do stuff together.
Gerald! Stop being so adorable! It makes it hard to keep an eye on the other two.
Oh mai, who is that dashing man. Why Connor, so unlike you.
So, anyways. Brothers. Time to visit and hug it out.
And argue. Apparently Connor forgot to feed the llama/alpaca thing before he left? I think? Either way, things went poorly. And Connor left in a huff.
I got bored while the sims slept so I wandered around town and ended up in the graveyard. Ghost!
… Ghost. In a car? More likely than you think!
I really don't wanna know what you're planning to do in the equestrian centre, buster.
Dashing blue ghost. End random ghost spam.
And start toddler spam.
Guess who's pregnant again? :3
The smart thing is, obviously, to send your pregnant sim into the mausoleum.
Though she didn't come to any harm. Instead, she walked out to pop her belly.
Meli: So remember that thing about little feet? Your reaction had better be more enthusiastic now.
Connor: ANOTHER BABY?! YAY!
Meli: That's better.
Meli is pleased. Connor can be taught.
Gerald, in the meanwhile, is plotting to stay in charge even if a new potential heir is born.
Gerald: Soon.
The last shot of toddler Gerald is, of course, a goofy one.
Sparkles!
And... uhm... ooookay?
Meet child!Gerald. Just a little awkward looking.