Generation 5, Part I: Say ‘Hello’ to My Little Friend!
When he’s not berating and probing Guy, he’s barking orders at his wife, Faith. Wow, he’s quite the bugger, isn’t he? I think he’s just sour that there isn’t a baby yet. Those pushy family sims, never happy unless someone is puking and/or pooping on them.
At least he useful for body points, which is what Faith needs to excel in her new Show Business career. She’s 10 active, so it shouldn’t take long to max it out.
Unfortunately for her new career, it’s baby time. That’s right, welcome the baby bump that will soon herald Generation 6! Wow, maybe I’ll actually make it to 10! Then again, maybe not. I almost lost Faith while she was in college. There’s a ghost haunting the dorm I had her living in and apparently, the ghost hated Faith. Soon, there were two ghosts and they both had it out for Faith… so she spent a lot of time getting the pee scared out of her. There were a few times I worried she wouldn’t make it, but she did!
I’m hoping for a purple baby, but I doubt it’ll happen again. Ah well, five generations of purple isn’t a bad way to end.
Ooh, two shiny new updates for me to ogle. I very much enjoyed this one, laughing out loud at the “sat on a broom handle” comment and the one about finding a sane person who works for Maxis — ooh, BURN! Haha. Wonderful commentary as usual, and your pictures look mahhhhhvelous! Also love the new decor with your Glamour stuffs. Very very nice. Off to read the next update!
Comment by Jen — September 7, 2006 @ 5:58 pm