How dare an occult Sim woohoo with another occult Sim whom she is also married to! The shame!
Seriously, I'm jealous of everyone's wacky Grim shots. My Grim is such a no nonsense guy. He always just shows up, does his thing, and takes off.
Indeed! Young people these days! (Haha she is older than almost everyone)
Grim is not as social with my Sims, but I catch him when I can for those coveted shots.
*Whistles* Woohoo, Zack! Work it!
Okay, just kidding (maybe). I can't wait to see the nooboos! A combination of Zack and Marjorie . . . ooh la la!
Yeah baby!Let me tell you, there are some good genes at play here. I am biased, of course.
Grim isn't a drinker in my games. Maybe Marjorie is just that good at mixology?
Yes.
Also, OMG NOOBOO. 
I know! Finally!
Guys, I wasn't going to post again this soon, but your enthusiasm has convinced me. Here is more Callahan goodness for you.
Chapter 28: A Child is BornAssorted ghosts and zombies, a variety of which are constantly about the place: Have you heard? Have you heard the news?Marjorie was mad to think
anything in the life of a celebrity can be a secret.
(Side note: I encourage all the ghosts and zombies. I think it adds an appropriate feel to a Dynasty which requires a mausoleum.)
Marjorie (just a little too loudly): Well we'd better keep trying for a nooboo, right?
Zack knows, but he is going along with it.
That day finds the Callahans at the library, reading up on all the nooboo knowledge they'll be needing.
This is hilarious to me. Why are you walking like that?
Marjorie: Because I'm expecting!You're as thin as a rail, how can you even tell?
Not even pregnancy can keep Marjorie from her garden.
It was verrry important that she eat Goopy Carbonara at a park. Moonlight Falls is of course full of parks, so she just walks to the nearest one.
Keep eating, maybe you'll start to show!
That's more like it!
Now you look like a pregnant woman.
M: *grumble grumble* feel *grumble* you try it *grumble* can talk.What was that?
M: Nothing.
M: Oh hey Zack, I guess it worked after all.
Z (not looking up): MmmhmmmHe's very deeply engrossed in his book. It's a recipe.
M (louder): Did you hear me honey, I said it worked!
Z: Yes dear.
M: He didn't even listen to me. I think he doesn't care.That or he's known for a long time because he's not as clueless as you.
M: This pregnancy gig is pretty sweet! Zack cooks me whatever I want to eat!
Still eating watermelons though, I notice.
M: Yeah, he can't cook me those.
Uh-oh.
Zack! It's happening!
M: You didn't tell me it would HURT!You wouldn't have gone along with it.
M: Well why didn't you give me the optioooooon?
Z: Aaah! Okay, we're okay! You're okay! Just breathe! It's gonna be fine! Try taking your own advice there, Zack.
What on earth could this thought bubble mean?
It wouldn't be the Callahans without a zombie in attendance.
M: I hope she's not the midwife!
The zombie was making her nervous, so Marjorie heads inside. For some reason this did not occur to her before.
It worked! Meet Vervain, everybody.
But as you can see, she is not our heir.
Z: She's perfect.
Yes, but she is also a fairy, rendering her ineligible for heirness.
M: You mean I have to do that AGAIN?Don't worry, you'll forget.
M: How incredibly comforting. I think we'd better go and let Marjorie cool off a bit!
