Last round, Erin and Matthew had just moved into a new home with their parents, Erin's father Carl and Matthew's parents Judith and Roger. Although the financial situation wasn't great, Erin and Matthew soon welcomed their first child, a baby boy named Trinidad.
And we get to start the week with someone on fire! Great.
Erin: Hang on...I'm coming.
Erin: Of course..now the sink breaks once the fire's out.
It looks like you've got a lot of cleaning to do there.
Erin: Well, of course. Today's Trinidad's birthday! I don't want him growing up in a dirty kitchen.
It is?
Wait, he's becoming a what?
Um, did I miss something?
Trinidad: I don't think so...
But...you're like...ready for school.
Trinidad: Yeah...
Um, where's your mom?
Trinidad: Out back fishing.
Congrats Erin...
Erin: Thanks.
So, um...about Trinidad...he's a child.
Erin: I know.
But this morning he was a baby.
Erin: Yeah...that's how kids grow up. Why?
Well, see...where I come from there's this other thing that happens in the middle. They're still kind of babies, but they can walk...
Erin: That sounds horrible! They'd get into everything! I can't imagine trying to take care of one of those. What kind of crazy place are you from, anyway? First you tell us about men made of fire, now this?
So, I guess Trinidad needs a room now...or is he still going to sleep in the kitchen?
Trinidad: Nope! I'm getting my own room. Mom says it's going to be awesome!
Carl: Meanwhile I'm still sleeping in a closet...
Trinidad: This is so cool! I love dinosaurs!
Erin: I'm glad you like it, honey. Now hurry up-it's almost time for you to get ready for school.
Erin: Can you believe he's in school already?
Matthew: I know, it seems like just yesterday he was in the cradle in the kitchen...
Um, that's because he was.
Erin: He's growing up so fast.
Matthew: Do you want to, maybe...
Erin: Try for another?
Ok, I'm getting out of here.
Besides, it looks like I'm needed more out here. Judith, do you really think culinary is a good career choice for you? You don't seem to have much luck in the kitchen.
Judith: Isn't having me look up the answers on the computer cheating?
Trinidad: No, no...it's allowed. The teacher said so.
Somehow I doubt that...
What's wrong?
Erin: I just took a pregnancy test. I'm not pregnant. I was so sure!
Matthew: It's ok, we can always try again.
Erin: I know. I just really had my hopes up.
Matthew: Why don't you take Trinidad to the park this afternoon while I go to work?
Erin: Yeah, that might cheer me up.
It sure seems to have cheered Trinidad up, that's for sure. Although I don't know that he needed it.
Nice! Congrats, Matthew. Sorry about the llama suit, though.
Matthew: How did you know?
You're not the only mascot in town...
Judith: Have a good day, dear.
Roger: I will. I have a good feeling about today.
Huh...guess he was right about that.
Although I don't think his good feeling included this.
At least Grimmy can get a three for one special...
And then this happened. I didn't even know Death could be flirty...
Nice!
You don't seem to happy about your report card.
Trinidad: I'm still sad about Grandma and Grandpa...and Grandpa.
Yeah, I know.
It looks like your dad is a sad llama too. Whoever heard of a sad sports mascot?
Matthew: It's days like this I'm glad I have this mask over my face.
Erin: I know you're sad, honey. But they'll always be with you in your heart, you know that.
Trinidad: Yeah, I know.
And it looks like they'll be with us in another way, too! Unfortunately, it's time for me to move along. See you next round, Bernards!
A Message From the Mysterious Voice: Another lot, another wave of old age deaths. I actually was planning on having Erin and Matthew have another child this week, but after witnessing 3 deaths in a row, they were too sad to try. And yes, I do find babies becoming children a bit odd. However I have to say I'm not missing the toddlers as much as I thought I would. I actually get used to both switching back and forth between this and TS2. I get used to having toddlers in TS2, but then I play TS4 for awhile and I get used to not having them.
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