Tuesday, 9 July 2013

Get me drunk bitches - Baby 22



Wednesday was over the moon on the birth of her son, Aiden. She was such a good mother and loved taking him out in the stroller. 

Meg and Kim decided they wanted to grow up and leave the house and as their grades were decent enough, we threw a party for them. 

Kim went first, rushing to the birthday cake to become a young adult. 


She cut her hair a little and wore less makeup than she used to, which in my opinion made her more attractive. She still loved the colour pink though and was rarely seen without it. 


Meg also changed her hair and appearance slightly. She cut her hair to be shorter which I think really suited her. Although, clothing wise she wasn't fully gothic anymore, she did like to keep her dark makeup on.




Wednesday was fully over Joel and had been seeing another man for a while now. At first we all thought it was strange because he appeared in our back garden one day but he took one look at Wednesday and that was it - true love. 



And then, one day he just randomly proposed to her. 

And of course, she said YES!


Throwing a bachelorette party was fun. Wednesday insisted that we use the party room upstairs and have a small but fun get together with lots of drink. She kept screaming "Get me drunk bitches" to all the guests. My daughter, ladies and gentlemen! She got dressed in a lovely white dress and pinned her hair up with a little hairpiece before deciding to get really drunk and have a go on the rodeo bull.  


What she didn't know was that Meg had ordered some party dancers for her who got quickly into the thing and gathered everyone round to watch them strip. 


Calista Smith and my mum were getting along well which was nice. Calista was my best friend, and I wish I could have introduced them before. 


My daughter Hallie also got a bit too drunk (seems there's something wrong with my children) and danced on the counter all night.



And then, after the obligatory mother-daughter dance...


Kim joined Hallie on the counters!



For some reason, my mum and Hadley had a little slow dance.


And then my son Caiven decided to grow up in the middle of the party! He was so handsome and immediately asked Wednesday if he was the bridesmaid which made everyone laugh.


And the next day, Wednesday and Xia tied the knot. 



And moved into their own place, ready to have their own children! I stood in my kitchen, missing my children, having only Caiven for company. Kim and Meg had moved out together and so had Wednesday and Xia. I wanted some more babies running around the house. I wanted Bradly. 


And no sooner had I wished for more children, the next one decided to appear. There wasn't time to get to the hospital so I gave birth to number 22 in the kitchen. 



Welcome 
Michael Moon


Thursday, 4 April 2013

Seems mine is not the first heart broken


Christmas had passed and then New Years and soon enough it was February. And two days before Valentines Day. I'd never been that into the holiday before, never really getting any cards or roses. And this year would be no exception. I didn't know what to do about Bradly. 

Wednesday's baby belly appeared and she was over the moon awaiting the proposal from boyfriend Joel.  


I visited Calista in her new home with Fergal and we had dinner together.  


Then when I got back to my own house, I discovered my grandchildren and Hallie there. 

Lola grew up to be a tomboy.


While Lacie was very girly. 


Lance wasn't able to come unfortunately, and neither was the fourth baby, Bronson. 

Kim and Lola got on well despite the fact that Kim was girly and Lola wasn't. 


In the living room, Lacie and Hallie were playing a game and Caiven watched while Lola, Wednesday and Alfie cheered them on. 


Hadley's children grew up beautifully too.
(I think my game glitched because after I took these photos, I was no longer able to see any of Jayda's grandchildren...)

Eliza 


-Wednesday-

I was getting heavily pregnant and walking up the stairs was almost too much for me. I didn't understand how mama kept doing this! I could not have one hundred of these! I finally made my way upstairs and called for Joel. I was hoping he was home from work by now. I heard a lamp break in the bedroom and wondered what was going on in there. I made my way to the bedroom where I found Joel in the arms of someone else. I left the room as quickly as I could and stood in the hallway, shocked. 


Joel came out, saw me and tried taking my hands. 

"Hey babe. You ok?"
I pulled them away and shook my head, trying to figure out what to say to him. 

"Don't. Don't you DARE hey babe me Joel. I saw you. I... I SAW THAT. What the hell?"
"Woah, baby doll. Calm your shit."
"NO. What the hell Joel. I'm having your baby."

I spoke through gritted teeth, trying not to let mama know anything was wrong. 
"Baby, let me explain...Karla was jus-"
"Oh, so the whore has a name?"
"Don't be like that Ness."
"Don't use pet names with me. You cheated on me, while I was pregnant with your baby. Get out. OUT."


-Jayda-

I could hear everything going on in the next room. I'd dragged the girl Karla from the bedroom and pushed her from my house. Then I'd rounded on Joel. How dare he bring that girl into my house and hurt my baby girl. I couldn't make Wednesday okay that quickly though, she stayed in bed most of the day, only coming out to eat ice cream and to pee. 

"WEDDY. Get your fat pregnant backside out here now."
"Girls... Don't yell at her like that."
"WEDDY. We'll come in there you fat bitch." 
"Why do I have kids?"
"Mama, shut up. She needs to stop wallowing now. Weddy, Joel was a waste of space and a loser." 

The door opened and my three girls hugged. This family is so bizarre.


-Wednesday- 

"Hello?" 


"Oh, it's you. What do you want Joel? Yes, I'm having your baby. No, you are having nowt to do with it. NO JOEL. I don't want you near me or my family. Yes, unfortunately, it is your family too and if when he or she grows up and he or she wants to see their daddy then I'm not gonna stop them. No, that's it Joel. Full Stop. Goodbye."


As soon as I got off the phone, Meg stopped walking towards me. 
"Oh woah. Nessie. Your spilling baby juice. I'll just... urm, I'll go get mama."

And she ran off.


"MAMAAAAA"


Mama finally arrived and started freaking out on me. 
"Oh good, you're no bloody help."


5 minutes later, my baby boy Aiden Moon was born. 
clumsy and easily impressed.






Thursday, 28 March 2013

Broken Feather - Baby 21

The day before Christmas was hectic in our house. Kim was carrying Nashira everywhere and wouldn't put the poor cat down. I was trying to get the food together, the tree sorted and the presents put out for the entire family and friends that were coming down.


Bedtime rolled around pretty fast though and the kids eventually went to sleep. I smiled, relaxed and went to bed myself.



The next day was Christmas Day and the kids were all eager beavers and ran to the tree to open their presents. We spent the day with various family members and close friends and everybody had a fantastic time. I was ecstatic that my mama had decided to spend Christmas with us, she was talking about going to see the rest of the family in Bridgeport for New Years but wasn't sure if she should because of all that had happened to her. Her scar was healing up lots and she was booked in for some cosmetic surgery soon to get rid of it completely which she was happy about. I loved seeing her so happy, especially after she'd been ripped from our family so dramatically. 


We all ate together that evening, knowing the kids would all grow up the next day and some would be moving out to start their own lives. 


At around 10pm there was a knock on the door and I opened it wondering who it was. I was greeted by a big kiss from Bradly Turner. 


And seconds after that... he asked me to be his girlfriend. I didn't know whether that was against the rules or not but I really didn't care, I was hopelessly in love with this man and nothing was going to stop me from being with him. He stayed round our house and at midnight, kissed me underneath the mistletoe.

"Merry Christmas beautiful."



We spent the night together, making snowmen outside till the kids woke up. 


Bradly was fine for me to go and get pregnant with my next baby, and even though I wished it could be his baby again, I agreed and went out with someone who had been ringing me for a while. He asked me to meet him and when I pulled up, nothing was there apart from snow. He got to making a snowman and I decided to make an igloo. 



We decided to get started on the baby right there and then and he abandoned his snowman and we woo-hooed in the igloo. 


As I was leaving, I saw him in his underwear carrying on with the snowman. I vowed that I would not see him again as he creeped me out.


The kids grew up beautifully...


Wednesday got the Great Kisser trait.


Pugsley became a dog person and he and Gomez took Tamsie to live with them.


Gomez was a mooch.


Kim grew up to have the good trait but also became very self-centered and reliant on makeup. She was determined to be the most popular girl in school, but had to fight the position from her twin Meg, who was prettier than she was and nicer too. 


Meg got the Flirty trait but didn't abuse it. She was beautiful and so friendly and this upset Kim a little bit. Kim wasn't naturally pretty like her sister and felt the need to be popular. Meg didn't care whether she was popular or not. She highlighted her jet black hair with red and put orange tips on. She had heavy makeup and got called emo by some people (mainly Kim) but it was her style.


Alfie shaved his hair off for charity and had the snob, friendly and excitable trait. 

Over the next few days, my baby bump grew fast. 


Wednesday got herself a boyfriend, Joel Forsythe and the two were now expecting a baby.


One day, I got back home from taking Alfie to parents evening and I noticed immediately something was wrong. I ran as fast as I could to the bedroom and my heart broke in two. Bradly was gone. I got there just as the last puff of smoke disappeared. I didn't know what to do apart from fall to the floor beside his urn and  sob my heart out. 


I was ready to pop and missing Bradly so so much. I was determined to make Ambrosia and resurrect him but I needed all the ingredients first. I was so scared it wouldn't work. I needed the love of my life back. Then one evening as I finished reading Alfie to bed, a voice said my name. Softly at first and then louder. I turned around and couldn't believe my eyes. Bradly was standing, or rather floating on the other side of the room. We stood there for the longest time and just spoke to each other until he went in the morning and I cried myself to sleep.


In the morning, my baby boy Caiven was born.


Welcome to the World
Caiven Moon
- loves the cold
- heavy sleeper



As I stared at the Christmas Tree ready to take it down, I wasn't sure if this was the best or worst Christmas ever. I knew one thing for certain. I was determined to get my Bradly back...



[ Thanks for reading. I am so sorry that it took me so long to get this post out. As you may or may not know, I had trouble with my game and somehow got it working again so there should be more regular posts again now. I'm trying to catch up to where I am now, rather than skip lots like Christmas etc. ]