Generation 2 Shoreline Puff: Chapter 4

Yup. I’m pregnant again. It’s positive. I mean, as much as I’m super excited to be bringing a little bundle of joy into the world, this little bundle is just going to be a reminder of Apple.

A few days after Apple left, Pascal arrived from France. As much as I wish it was me hopping into his arms so that he can hold me and never let go, I left him to 2. I was just gonna stay in my room and paint during his visit. 2 needed a little love in her life.

And that night, she took him out to dinner and proposed. As much as I’d like to be happy for her, I’ll admit that it’s really hard.

During that time, I went out and got a haircut (so that Strawberries and Cream would stop getting 2 and I confused. It was so cute!)And gave birth to Rosalie

Rachel

and Rebecca! Triplets! Oh my!

Although little Strawberries and Cream loved all of her little sisters, she and Rosalie were usually attached at the hip. It was so adorable!

“Yes? Oh…um…I’ll have to call you back…Shoreline 2! Could you come here please?”

“Yes?” Shoreline 2 walked in the room with a bulging stomach. She was about to pop! Three weeks after she proposed to Pascal, she announced her pregnancy! Yay!

“We got the results from Apple.”

“And?” We were about to find out which of us was the real Shoreline and which was just a little clone.

“I am.” Those two words. Just two words. After hearing them, it seemed as though all of her pregnancy glow drained from her face. “I’m so sorry…”

“Sorry? My water just broke! Get me to the hospital!”

And the two of us returned home with Cotton Candy Jr. that night. Gosh, so many babies! Great. There were 8 in the house and the big ones said “We’re leaving” It seemed that the trio of Pascal, 2, and Cotton Candy Jr. was out of the house as soon as they came in. (Author’s note: After this, I’m not sure what happened with many of my pictures, so I’ll just do a quick fill-in. Shoreline, grew her hair out and met a man named Grape. This next picture is of their second date.)

I kissed him! Wow, things were going fast for Grape and I! I just couldn’t believe that after the loss of two men, I’m still out there!

The day after Grape’s and my second date, it was Strawberries and Cream’s ballet recital and she just about had to be the cutest little thing I’d ever seen in her top ballerina outfit.

My little show off ^.^

Before I knew it, every single one of my little sweeties was having a birthday! I decided not to throw a party, and we just kept it to us. So without further ado, here’s Rosalie,

Rachel,

Rebecca,

and Strawberries and Cream. They are all just cute as a button!

To celebrate the girls’ getting older, Strawberries and Cream decided to tell them a ghost story while all the little ones were in princess costumes.

While the girls were at home being baby sat by Strawberries and Cream, I had plans of my own.

Generation 2 Shoreline Puff: Chapter 3

What?!?! It’s there?!?! It’s still there! How the puff is my house still there!?!?! This makes absolutely zero sense! Apple told me my house burned down in a fire with my family! How did this happen?!?!?! I was getting really curious, so I decided to knock on the door to see if anyone had bought the house that still apparently exists, and you’ll NEVER guess who answered!

Me! I answered my own door! Now, of course Shoreline # 2 was just as surprised to see me as I was to see her, so neither of us really knew what was going on. (I’m the one in the dress) After explaining to her what I THOUGHT had happened with the house burning down and our family dying, she denied it all!

“But…but…but…I SAW them in the hospital!”

“When exactly did you say you saw them?”

“July 8th at 7:00 P.M.”

“Well that’s not possible…”

“What do you mean!?! It has to be! I was there! I SAW THEM!”

“It couldn’t have been. We had left to visit Dad’s uncle in Egypt that very night at six,”

“Huh?”

“Berry’s uncle wasn’t feeling too well, so we went on a last minute trip to visit him. Well, actually, everyone else did. I was still in France. I got home that night. They were gonna wait for me, but it was urgent to get to Berry’s uncle on time.”

“Yeah. I know about France. I was there. I met Pascal…”

“Fell in love with Pascal…”

“Got trapped in a tomb…”

“Learned to make nectar…”

“And bought a Kenspa motorcycle…” My head was spinning. We both lived the same life up until the day we got home from France.

“So, we’re the same person, but have different memories, and are living at the same…time…”

“I think I know the person who did this.” I took a deep breath. I couldn’t be! But it had to be… It was time to admit the truth.

“Apple.”

“Who?”

“My husband. The father of my child. The idiot who did…WHAT EVER HE DID to us.”

“Ahhh….” Shoreline two was finally understanding what was going on, and I was too.

“We have to confront him,” I admitted out loud

“Yes, but how? When?”

“He should be getting home from work right about now. I can get you to our house. I have an idea.” So we took off for 3071 Sweet Apple Dr.

“Hi, Baby! How was your day?” Oh, he’s gonna get it…

“Apple, baby, why don’t you turn around?”

“…Crap…”

“Hey, baby!” Both Shoreline 2 and I said at the same time. (From now on, Shoreline 2 will just be referred to as 2)

“What on Earth were you thinking?!!? What on Earth did you do?!?!”

“I loved you. I always had since we were little, but you wanted no part of me. All you wanted was Pascal. Pascal…Pascal…Pascal! So, I thought of a way you could have both of us at the same time. I had to clone you, so I did. You both got home from France at the same time, but went to different places. 2 went to your house, while you went to the hospital with the cabbie I hired to the front desk woman and assistant I hired. I cloned your family too, but those clones were just temporary ones. They were going to die within 24 hours anyway, so I didn’t really lie about that. I love you, Shoreline! If I were you, I’d be glad that there’s someone out there who would go to all this trouble just to be with you. Please don’t leave!”

“Oh, I’m not leaving.”

“Oh thank goodness!”

“You are!” And with that, I pushed him out the door. What was I going to do?

Generation 2 Shoreline Puff: Chapter 2

I had been living with Apple for about a year now, and somewhere about five months into it, our friendship blossomed into a little bit of something…different. Anyway, we spent a while going out, and you know, living in the same house makes it a lot easier to become pregnant. So, I am.

My styling business had really taken off, and I was really enjoying it. It was super fun being able to make sims over AND be paid for it!

I had just gotten home from a day at work when…

“Apple! Baby! Come here!”

“Yes, baby. What is it?”

“Baby!”

“Yes?”

“No! I’m having the baby! Let’s go!”

So, that night, Apple and I returned home with little Strawberries and Cream Puff. Isn’t she precious?

The next morning, I awoke with a MASSIVE headache. Apple wanted to stay home and take care of me, but he was stuck going to workI didn’t do much that day. Just checked the mail…

Took care of my little girl…

Aaaand barfed a little. I think I know what’s coming!

Yes! Yes! Yes! Another baby on the way! I’m so excited!

Once Apple got home, I decided to go for a little stroll. I was going a little stir crazy. I had been cooped up in my house for a week! I had been walking for a while when I came across my old next-door-neighbor. Do I dare look at the remains of my old house? It’s been a year. I can do it. Or at least…I think so.

WHAT?!?!?!?!

Ok, so I know the past few chapters have been really short, and time seems to fly by, but I’m still having some trouble with the glitches, plus wordpress is giving me a hard time with uploading pictures. I can upload them, but then it takes quite a long time to find them in my gallery and put them in the post. If anyone has some advice about this, please let me know.

P.S. I have more of the story already done in the game, but I felt it appropriate to leave you with a cliffhanger XD Muahahahahahaa!

Generation 2 Shoreline Puff- Chapter 1

Well, it’s been a long journey, but I actually made it. After I returned from France, the cabbie dropped me off at the hospital rather than my home.

“I think you’d rather be here, miss. I’ve heard of you. I know your story. I’m so sorry.”

“Excuse me, what?”

“You don’t know? I guess I’ll leave you here. Tell the lady at the front desk you’re part of the Puff clan. She’ll fill you in from there.”

“Okay, thank you, sir.” What the puff was going on!?!

“Free of charge. Run along, now. By the way, you have the best detective in BerryVille on your case.”

I walked into the hospital with a worried look on my face. My plane had just landed an hour ago, my boyfriend, Pascal, had left France to visit an old friend, and the man driving my cab was more than sympathetic for something I hadn’t even known had happened!

“Shoreline Puff. My cab told me I should ask you what happened…”

“Yes. Miss Puff. Would someone please escort Miss Puff to room 273?”

After a tall, scrawny, man took me to the outside of room 273, he blocked the door and refused to let me in.

“Uhh…Ma’am, brace yourself. This is going to be rough.”

“I’ve handled going to France on my own. I think I’ll be fine.”

“Oh, I doubt it, but I’ll let you in.” With that, he opened the door to reveal a large, white room with no curtains dividing the patients. Weird…

“Shore…line…you’re…he-he-he-” I heard a voice say from the back corner of the room. She seemed to have a nasty cough and was having trouble speaking.

“Yes, I’m here. Might I ask what is going on?”

“Shore…come…clos*hack*er” I went one step at a time closer to the voice. Mom?

“Honey…look around you…” Mom saw my look of shock when I spotted her in a hospital bed looking more pale than blue. I turned around in a few slow circles, seeing  five more occupied beds. Wait a second…blue…blue…blue…pink…orange…Dad…Razzie…Blue Raspberry…Jay…Pascal!?!?!?! This couldn’t be real! This is a sick joke!

“We have a feeling they’re not going to make it. I’m very sorry for your loss, and I apologize that we’re meeting at such a grave time for you.” I turned around to see a very attractive, red, man wearing a detective coat. “This morning, you’re boyfriend arrived at your home to help your family celebrate your coming home with a surprise welcome home party. Your mother was cooking dinner when the stove burst into flames. She panicked while trying to put out the fire because your father was still at work. She called for your brother, but when she turned around, her braid entered the flames. Jay tried to help her put it out, but his hand caught in the process. Razzie attempted to assist, but seeing as her hat was highly flammable, things didn’t go too well for her. By the time Pascal entered the kitchen, all he did was scream and try to call your father, unfortunately for him, his phone exploded in the heat, hitting him and Blue Raspberry, but by the time Berry and his crew got to your house, everyone was near fatally injured, and the fire was too big for him to put out. Your home was burned down and your family went with it.” My family…my house…my life all burned down! How could this be? I wanted to burst into tears, but nothing would come out.

“Cotton Candy is probably leaving today, Berry left last night, Razzie is wearing down, and the rest probably have about an hour. The doctors have done everything that they can, but it’s just not good enough.” After Apple finished speaking, I went around to my family and said my goodbyes.

“Mom, you’ve raised me so well. When I was little, I used to wonder how you were so amazing with only 24 hours in the day. You were able to man our whole family while barely lifting a finger. You cooked, you cleaned, you painted, you played guitar, and still had time to take care of your garden. Not to mention us…” I had to keep my speeches short if I wanted to make it all the way around the room before losing someone.

“Blue Raspberry, I was never really the best sister to you, but I love you all the same. Bluie, I know we fought, and I know I wasn’t always the kindest, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care about you. Bluie, before it’s too late, I just wanted to apologize for everything I’ve ever put you through. Bluie, I know you don’t have much energy left in you, but please…just squeeze my hand…say something…let me know you love me too, Bluie.” By now I was bawling. You really never know what you have (or what you mistreat) until it’s gone.

“BEEEEP!”

“BLUIE! NO! DON’T GO-O-OOOHH!” And that was the end of that. The workers came in, did their thing, let me say goodbye, I and walked out. It was just too much.

I sat on the steps of the hospital and cried. It must’ve been an hour before I felt a caring arm around me. It was Apple’s. He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t need to. He let me stay in his house (which is amazingly huge, by the way) until I had enough spirit, energy, and money to go back into the world and re-start my life. If it wasn’t for him, I might’ve died.

Undetermined Fate

Okay, so I know I’m loooong over-due for a new chapter, but we may have a problem. See, the thing is, lately, my sims game has been glitching. Not just minor glitches. Glitch 1: Newborn babies end up all messed up, so I have to skip baby phase, and then fix their toddler form. Glitch 2: All of the Puff family but Shoreline (Cotton Candy, Berry, Razzie, Jay, Flame (not introduced yet), and BlueRaspberry) are all screwed up. The game recognizes them as objects, so I can’t fix them. They’re stuck where they are, and one by one they are all disappearing. I’m not sure why this is happening. I’ve tried getting rid of some…questionable…cc and it’s not helping. I’m doing everything I can to fix it, or get around it, but it’s not going too well. If I can’t fix it soon, I may just start a new town with a new Shoreline. The main problems are that all of her family and friends would be…well…gone. The other problem is Pascal. Pascal is Shoreline’s French BF. You haven’t met him yet because I was afraid to write about her trip to France after the game started glitching because (wow. so many becauses) I was worried that this would happen. I don’t have all day to fix it because I have camp, but I’m doing the best I can, and I’ll make sure to keep you posted. For now, here’s some pics of Shorelines possible story to hold you over (and a few of her family).

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Generation 1 Cotton Candy Puff: Chapter 8

Aah, you can’t have more teenage girls than bathrooms in the same house without running into problems eventually. Take this morning, for example. Poor Blue Raspberry had been locked out of both bathrooms and couldn’t get ready for school properly.

“Shoreline! Quit hogging the bathroom! Come on! I’m sure you’re not even naked! I just need the mirror for ten minutes!”

“Sorry! You snooze, you loose! Literally!”

“But Shoreline!”

“Come on, Bluie! You don’t even like make up, and you barely have any hair to brush. Look at me! I have to do my hair, make up, shower, and get dressed!”

“Yeah, right! Your hair is naturally freaking perfect!”

“Even perfect can be perfected further, sis”

“There. I’m done. It’s all yours.”

“Oh, yay! You left me a whole two minutes to shower, get dressed, and brush my hair!”

“You’re a smart girl. You’ll figure it out. Sorry Bluie, I need my beauty time. Wake up earlier tomorrow.”

Unfortunately, Blue Raspberry was a tad different from the rest of her family. They were popular and outgoing while she…well…wasn’t. This didn’t just lead to bathroom problems at home for the poor girl. It meant sitting alone on the bus, not having friends at the beginning of the school year, getting funny looks in the hallway, basically, little Blue Raspberry was going to need a little motherly support after school for a while.

Luckily, she didn’t need it yet. While the younger kids were working on homework in their room, prepared for a humdrum evening, Razzie was out at her friend Allix’s house when disaster struck.  We were all lucky that Berry just so happened to be driving home from the movies when he saw her fighting with a girl named Moosey right outside Allix’s house.

“Ow! Hey! Let go of my hair! Not cool!”

“You’re going down, twerp!”

“Not on your life!”

But Razzie did go down. First when Moosey beat her up and second when…her father caught her and gave her a time out. I would’ve just let her off with a warning. I’ve seen teens like Moosey before and they can be mean, but Berry thought that having her stand outside Moosey and Allix’s house for an hour would be more appropriate.

Lucky for Razzie, her mommy could tell she was sorry, and forgave her the next morning.

“Mom. Come here. You gotta see this”

“Honey, why are you whispering?”

“Because Jay and his girlfriend don’t know I’m standing here. Look. It’s so cute.”

*Cough* She’s not my girlfriend.

Trust me, Jay, if you keep it up, she will be.

I couldn’t believe it! I just witnessed my son get his first kiss! So cute!

Mom!

And that’s when Shoreline and I decided they didn’t need to be watched any longer.

After Razzie’s fight, things in the house went pretty smoothly. She and Shoreline became BFFS,

Shoreline was working on her art and fashion design techniques…

And Blue Raspberry was working on a little bit of chemistry. God, it took all I had not to laugh!

Before long, it was Razzie’s birthday, and she opted for an at home pool party.

I even invited a special teen I knew for one of the twins. *sly grin*

*Thinking*

*Wishing*

*Aging* She is such a beautiful young adult! And she looks so much like her father minus the…girlness and skin tone. Look at my beautiful, beautiful daughter!

Lucky for Razzie, it was also her best friend’s birthday,

And boyfriend’s birthday!

And right after everyone went outside to swim, she got down on one knee,

Took out a ring,

And proposed! My first child off to get married! Oh, I just can’t believe it! It’s all happening too fast!

In Case You Were Wondering…

Hey guys! So, if I actually have any readers out there, I just thought there was a little something I should let you know. You see, not all of my characters were created by…me. In fact, some were downloaded from the sims 3 website from a special user named berry. Berry writes the pastel rainbowcy that I am obsessed with. So, some of the sims that are featured in my story are…well…hers. For example, Berry Blue is actually a tweaked Tiber Firefly. I got Orange Peel CHIFFON’s last name from the legacy as well, because his sister is little Peach Puff Chiffon (created by Berry) Those are the only ones I can think of right now, but they do live in my town, so if you see a familiar looking sim, well, now you know why 🙂

Generation 1 Cotton Candy Puff: Chapter 7

“Razzie, can you please drive me to the house down the street? Some new people moved in and I heard they were berry sims.”

“*sigh* If you must. Hop in”

“Hi! I’m Razzie Puff. My brother Jay and I live down the street.”

“Nice to meet you. My name is Orange Peel Chiffon. My family and I live…well…here. Ha!”

“Hee hee!” Oh gosh, I was laughing like a hyena. I just couldn’t help it! He’s so cute!

“Jay, you can go home now.”

“Razzie! Come on! I just got here!”

“This boy is cute. I intend on dating him. It’s less than a block away. You can walk home”

“Fine. Bye Razzie! Bye Orange Peel!”

“Oh my gosh, you have such a cute sister! Hi baby!”

“She says hi.”

“Well, I’d love to stay and chat, but I really have to go. It’s my dad’s and sisters’ birthday tomorrow, and I really need to help them set up.”

“It’s cool. See ya around. Bye, Razzie!”

“Bye!”

Cotton Candy’s POV

Aww there’s my little Blue Raspberry! I can’t believe my last toddlers are growing up!

Looks like we’ve got an adorable little tomboy in the family! But, wow, her hair is short!

“Mom, I know it’s a family birthday party, but I really need to go! My prom is tonight! Remember?”

“Oh my goodness! Honey, I’m so sorry I forgot! Go, have fun!”

“Thanks mom!”

Razzie’s POV

Alright, Razzie, you can do this! Just ask him to prom! Why would he say know?

“Umm…Orange Peel?”

“Hey, Razzie! Nice to see a familiar face around here!”

“Yeah…umm…I was wondering if maybe you’d consider going to prom with me?”

“Of course! I’ll pick you up at seven!” He just said yes! Yes!!!!

Well, I was ready to go!

Wow! He rented a limo! Gosh, I’m not even going out with him and he’s already the best guy ever!

*During Prom*

“Razzie,”

“Yes Orange Peel?”

“I just wanted to say that I really really like you, and I know we just met, but would you be my girlfriend?”

“Oh, Orange Peel! Of course I would!”

Yup. That’s how my little Razzie got her first boyfriend! So cute!

Mom!

Cotton Candy’s POV

I just figured you’d like to see the picture of my little girl and her beau at prom! She has it hanging on her wall! Gosh, they are so cute together!

Jay’s and my birthdays were up next, so Berry decided to be a sweetheart (a sweetheart that spends too much money) and rented out the park for us!

Look out girls of BerryVille, here comes Jay!

I was up next, and for a full grown woman, I didn’t feel too bad!

Naturally, by the time we got home, all the kids were back in the swing of things. Razzie and Shoreline painting, and Jay and Blue Raspberry playing chess. Surprisingly, Blue Raspberry beat her older brother quite a few times in a row! Imagine that!

Of course, every family has a weak point, and you’re seeing one of ours right here. Unfortunately, my youngest children have a small problem. The fact that they think their stuffed animals are real. Normally, I wouldn’t have given it a second glance, but this was getting too out of hand, so I did what I had to do. I sneaked into their room late that night and took them. I didn’t want to, but a mom’s gotta do what a mom’s gotta do.

Of course, it wasn’t too long before the twins were celebrating yet another birthday. Gosh, in this family, birthdays came as though they were all stuck in a clown car and couldn’t wait to get out!

Blue Raspberry

and Shoreline. Aren’t they pretty?

Generation 1 Cotton Candy Puff: Chapter 6

“Glarp!”

“Yes, glarp indeed, Jay” I love talking to Jay! Even though he can’t really say…anything…it’s just adorable to hear him say those cute little made up words. It was different with Razzie. We had taught her to talk pretty early on, so I didn’t have much time to listen to her…erm…natural language. Jay was just telling me about “Shnuter” when…

Looks like we’re gonna have another baby around here to fill the house with “shnuter” before too long.

“Now Razzie, you have to get in the tub. It’s not okay to run around dirty”

“But Mommy, I don’t want to! Baths are no fun!”

Who would’ve guessed!?!? Razzie has always been so organized whether she’s making her bed, arranging her stuffed animals, or brushing her teeth, but every time I ask her to take a bath, she refuses!

“Razzie, I don’t want to be mean. Please clean yourself off.”

“No!”

“Razzie! Get in the tub!”

“Now, I’m going to leave, but I don’t want you out of this bathroom until you have been in that tub!”

I left the room and stood at the door to see if I could tell if she was in the bath.

Yes! Success!

Once again, Razzie and Jay shared a birthday, so we made a deal. If they agreed to share their party, Berry and I would let them have it at the community pool. It didn’t take much convincing considering one of the party members only has about 200 words in his vocabulary. “Yes” being one of them.

Because Razzie is older, it’s only fair that she goes first, and my is she gorgeous.

Unfortunately, I had to miss poor Jay’s turn, because they had a little brother or sister on the way!

Unfortunately, while Berry and I were gone, Razzie was out past her curfew, so she had to spend her first two days as a teenager grounded.

Razzie’s POV

God, it’s not fair! I didn’t mean to be out past eleven! Actually, it’s mom and dad’s fault! They were the ones who left the party early, leaving me with cleanup duties! I would’ve been home on time, but we would’ve been fined if I hadn’t stayed late to clean the freaking pool! How come parents don’t understand?!?! No more than four hours as a teenager, and I’m spending two whole days at home! Why do parents never believe the kid’s side of the story? If they only knew!

On a brighter note, that night, Berry and I came home with not one, but two little cuties! Blue Raspberry…

And Shoreline. Goodness, Shoreline looked EXACTLY like her dad! She was like a little carbon copy! The only difference is that she had her sister’s fashion sense. Boy, was Razzie excited about that!

Oh god, please don’t let mom and dad notice that I’m coming home late!

“Razzie! Are you freaking serious! You’re already grounded and I catch you sneaking into the house late! What on earth was running through your head?!?!”

“It’s not my fault mom!”

“Sure. That’s what they all say.”
“How would you know!?!? I’m pretty darn sure I’m your first child!” Oh my, I was kinda hoping I would never have to tell Razzie about her “big sister”

“Razzie, come sit down. I think there’s something that you should know.” So I sat Razzie down and told her all about Razzie Sr.

“Really? Mom I’m so sorry!” Razzie Jr. started bawling and wrapped me up in a big hug. It was too sweet for me to not forgive her for what she did, but you can’t just forgive a kid because she’s being sympathetic, but you can forgive her when she tells you the whole story. Turns out that yesterday, she had to stay late at the pool to clean up after our mess, and today, the art teacher needed some help cleaning the classroom and Razzie was more than helpful.

“Razzie, you’re off the hook. Enjoy your freedom.”

“Oh, thank you thank you thank you thank you!!!!!”

Mom had just forgiven me, but I honestly didn’t want to go out for a “night on the town.” In all honesty, I’d rather stand in front of an easel. So that’s just what I did all night.

Generation 1 Cotton Candy Puff: Chapter 5

Things were pretty quiet after getting home from the hospital that night. For a couple of weeks afterward, Berry would usually be tinkering with things around the house and I’d be out in the garden or in the kitchen. It’s not that Berry and I were mad, but it was just a little odd thinking that we had gone through so much together, and got home without a little bundle of joy to put in the crib.Now, we’d just have to fix that, huh?

As soon as Berry got home from work, I made sure to tell him the great news. I don’t think I’ve ever seen two people excited that I’d thrown up before!

It wasn’t long before Rosie was over…In fact, Rosie and I were out in the garden playing with the butterflies when…

AAAAAEEEEEE!!!!! Looks like this one was a painful little guy!

“Berry?”

“Yes, my sweet”

“Let’s go!”

“Go where?”

“The freaking hospital! Get in the car!”

“Coming!”

Turns out that the baby was born on the EXACT due date, so the hospital already had a room ready. So, at 6:56 in the morning…

Razzie Puff Jr. was born.

It wasn’t long to see that she was very similar to her father. She had his hair, his eyes, his personality, even his curiosity. I think the only thing little Razzie had in common with me was our skin.

But there was nothing that my beauty loved more than hearing Daddy read “Bluish Eggs with a Side of Pastrami” every night before bed.

But one little beauty wasn’t enough! Oh no, no, no that wouldn’t do! I even got the pleasure of experiencing morning sickness again!

Of course, my excessive barfing clogged the toilet once or twice. (Or maybe four times)

But that was just the upstairs bathroom!

At least I had Razzie to make me feel better! Gosh, she was a quick learner! She was already potty trained!

Before long she had even said her first word!

“Bwother!”

“Well, we don’t know, sweetie. You might have a sister in here!”

“Bwother!”

“You’ll just have to wait and find out.”

“Bwother!”

“Sure. Whatever you say.”

Hooray! Contractions! At least this time Berry was already in the room. He turned the stove off and drove me straight to the hospital.

So that night, Berry and I came home holding Mr. Jay Sugar Puff.

Ironically, the next morning was Razzie’s birthday! Oh, I didn’t want to let my little baby grow up! Why can’t she just stay this small forever!?!?

But what’s a birthday without the possibility of another sibling?