The Plant Legacy || Generation 2.3: It's Nougie Time!
So a quick recap - Briar turned into a very pink teenager, Chrysanthemum turned into a child, Marigold had another baby, a little girl called Jasmine, and Greg had his alien butt-baby, Cedar.
Briar: *plots quietly* I will beat you chess game.
smustlesims: That's quite the snarl you have there.
Briar: I know. It is the ultimate weapon to convince people to do as you command.
smustlesims: Backs away.
Briar: Oh no! So close to checkmate!
Briar: This is why they call me: Queen of the Chess Team. Or they will once I'm on it.
The floor is not the place for babies, stinky or not.
Worst parent of the month goes to ... Marigold Plant, who is usually very good at childcare.
Briar brought home this specimen from school. He's not too bad actually, although I have no idea what his name is.
Guy: So, yeah, I like porridge. It's yum.
Briar: I find it too gluggy for my tastes.
Guy: Porridge-hater.
Briar: What the hell?
After that awkward moment, Briar's friend tells her a joke. I think she liked it.
Or maybe not. That was a heck of hit with the pillow by Briar.
Her friend got his own back and more, I think.
Chrysanthemum: Score! I got an A+. Nee ner nee ner nee ner.
Briar: Do you know what time it is?
Guy: Nope.
Briar: It's nougie time!
Briar's painting again. It seems currently to be her favourite activity. Not that I mind, but it's kind of boring watching her paint for sim hours on end.
smustlesims: You already have all the creativity skill points. Why do you need more?
Briar: Shut up. I'm painting here.
No the children aren't exploding, it's birthday time for Jasmine and Cedar.
Cedar as a toddler. Not bad, although he's out of the running for heir because of being Greg's butt-baby, not Marigold's.
Jasmine as a toddler. Those are some big blue eyes you got there.
Cedar: I wike da buwbows.
Jasmine: Buwbows are wet.
Jasmine post-makeover. I lost Cedar's picture for some reason.
Briar: I can has A+. Yes I can!
Woo! Promotion. I like those.
Marigold: Yeah, look at me, I'm Principal of your school now. Watch me be good at teaching.
This is another of Briar's friends.
These two are forever woohooing. They're like rabbits, I swear.
Meanwhile, Cedar is screaming and crying to be let out of his crib.
smustlesims: *cuddles Cedar*
Cedar: I can walk now? Yay!
Crysanthemum: Let's play cops and robbers. I'm the cop, you're the robber.
Boy: Okay.
Briar: *sniffle* It burned.
smustlesims: At least you didn't start a fire.
smustlesims: Argh! Scary looking repo-man! *hides*
glowy!Jasmine: I no wanna lurn. Lurning borwing.
Marigold: *sigh*
Jasmine: Maybe walking not so bad. I wearn walking now!
Go Greg Go! Promotion times awaiting.
Greg brought a friend home to. A playable character of mine, Cygnus Black. (A billion points if you know the reference.)
Chrysanthemum: Hi daddy!
Greg: Hi! *huggles*
smustlesims: D'awwwww.
More huggles.
Homework party. Makes the 'working' easier.
Jasmine: Good Potty. You can has pee-pee.
The only thing I don't like about that outfit is the weird chin thing it has. Poor Jasmine looks like she has a double chin or one hell of a wart.
smustlesims: I know that look. This can't be good.
Cedar: *blurts* You want poop? You can has poop. I can has poop too.
Rubber Duckie, you're the one,
You make bathtime lots of fun,
Rubber Duckie, I'm awfully fond of you;
Woo woo be doo
Wow Greg. The post-pregnancy body isn't looking to good at all.
Jasmine is now potty-trained. Yay!
Cedar: Help! I is being eated by da toy bocks.
Cedar: Bottle. Cat. Dog. Book. I can talk now mummy.
It's okay, Cedar's not exploding or having an alien transformation. He's just turned into a child. Jasmine did as well, soon after.
Cedar and Chrysanthemum share a hug for the camera.
Cedar post-makeover. Well, he doesn't have Greg's nose, that's for sure. Definatley more of his alien parent's genes thatn Greg's genes.
Jasmine post-makeover. Her eyes look so blue against her father's skintone.
Cedar: A C+. It's okay, I can work on it tomorrow.
Cedar: *fixes wedgie*
Chrysanthemum: Still got an A+. Yeah!
Jasmine: Aww man! Just a C+?
Random guy who came home with Briar: Boobies!
Briar: *plays to wild, invisible applause.*
Chrysanthemum's birthday. She's turned into a teen now, with an interesting, although not too bad, taste in clothes.
Stayed tuned for more updates very soon!