Another week-end comes calling (again? Time really flies when you're having fun...) Time to throw another double birthday party! I'm sure Mariska isn't really looking forward to this... and I certainly can understand that, but little Ben really deserves a true party! He'll be entering his teens in style, if it's up to me... and, I guess in a way it is. Still, Mariska told me only yesterday that if I was going to throw a party that I shouldn't forget to invite "dear old Grim".
*smirks* Dear Mariska, Grim isn't any older than I am... Of course, I didn't tell her that little fact of life. I was only happy to comply with her wish... and invited everyone I've ever met on Redemption... which is to say: every single inhabitant ever... and a few drifters, who I'm sure haven't officially moved into the island. Still, in the course of my duties as a doctor, I had met a few of them... and our maid(s) all were illegal aliens as well. Even though this is basically my island, I don't mind their presence... and I think it's time to really make them part of Redemption.
First... Bennie boy turns teen! But... what's with that outfit, kiddo? Go ahead and check the magic dresser, will you?
(no pics of his trip to the dresser. I guess I deleted them instead of moving them to the right folder <.<)
According to Lemon, it's not much of an improvement, but I tend to disagree. I think it takes a lot of courage for Ben to go through with his colour choice as a teen. During my exile, I've seen how cruel kids, especially teenagers, can be to each other... and I admit I'm impressed. The boy really shows his Brave trait visible for all to see.
Poor Lemon probably would prefer his youngest son to be a bit less conspicuous. He doesn't think pink is such a manly colour...
Mariska is taking her own turn in a much better mood than I would have expected.
The entire island has shown up for these two birthdays again, though... Grim had to leave before Ben even became a teenager. I guess he was called of on duty. I'll juat have to find someone else to relate to tonight, as I'm not going to let his absence bother me in the slightest. These Sims have plenty of interesting things to say... and I would really love to get to know some of them better than I do now.
Aside from that... Citrus is here, as is his wife, Mary! I really have to find a moment to spend with them... See if they like the house.
Come on, Mariska, for your last birthday, we all want you to visit the dresser as well!
(and again... pictures were deleted instead of kept <.<)
Mariska swears by her nearly all-black outfits. I hesitate to tell her that Grim will really adore her in that sleeping gown. It looks more like a shroud to me... but I realize very well it would be very improper to tell her that.
There is something inside of me that feels sad at this day. I don't really know what it is... I usually like parties over here more than I would have ever thought possible.