Thanks everyone!
A PregnancyAhh, good, you're getting on with the baby-making then.
Tober: Watcher?
Yes?
Kris: Leave.
Tober: You're not allowed to put pictures of this on the forum either. Give me my dignity!
You're a Sim.
Tober: Sims have rights too!
Anyway how do you know about the forum? Actually, don't answer that.
While his wife is seeing her breakfast for a second time, Kris is signing up for the police force as his LTW is to be a forensic policeperson or whatever it is you call it.
Kris: Don't look at me. What was I doing again?
He's absent-minded.
The third person in the house is Amelia Loveland. I kept her as a potential tombstone provider. And gave her some new outfits in her favourite colour, pink. This is her everyday.
Formal.
Nightwear.
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However new clothes do not necessarily equal bravery.
Amelia: Ahhhh! Criminal on the loose!
Lexa: Pah.
Yes, I think playing the guitar is a lot safer.
As all parents know you get no rest once the baby arrives so it's best to get all the relaxing done beforehand.
Tober: I still don't think I'm speaking to you.
Is this still about me putting pictures of you being sick on the internet? You've clearly never been on Facebook.
Tober: I would tell you that I have but I'm not speaking to you.
Well that's logical.
Tober: Tea! I'm pregnant!
Verity: Yay! You should have a baby shower.
Oh hi there Verity!
Tober: I'm not speaking to her, you shouldn't either.
Verity: Why not?
Tober: She abandoned you.
Tober: Can you hear them?
Kris: I can. Have you thought of a name?
Tober: A few.
Kris: I can't believe I'm so lucky.
Tober: Neither can I.
Awww.
Tober: WATCHER! Leave!
Kris: It's okay. She's just hormonal. A little bit of music might help.
Maybe you should have given her the drums.
Amelia: Haha! Look!
What? Where?
Amelia: Look!
Where, I can't see!
Amelia: The mirror. Haha!
Childish sims...
Amelia: Help! Help! Tober's dying!
No, no, she's having a baby.
Tober: No, really, I'm dying! It feels like somethings squeezing out of my... oh wait the baby's coming. And I'm not talking to you.
Amelia: Help! Quick!
Tober: Ow ow ow ow get this ow ow camera away ow ow...