Now - let the great experiment begin!
It looks as though the maid isn't the only person to whom Darryl is attempting to administer sugar.
Oh hey, there's Suri ... how do you feel about Darryl chatting up the maid and giving your mother flowers and food crumbs from his pockets?
Alright, Suri - I've taken the hint. We don't need to bring Britney into it at this point. There must be a less constructive way for you to vent your spleen. Maybe you could destroy something?
You've got this under control here, so I uh ... yeah. I'll go see what's afoot downstairs.
The next day is Stanley's birthday - he's becoming a full-fledged adult, a pretty important day in anyone's life - but the morning starts out like any other day in the Rosenzweig household. For Rachel, that means the four Bs:
Let's all gather around, before this day ends. I mean cake, people. Cake.
We should wrap this party up, I think your mother is asleep on her feet. Age up, I command it.
I Play Sims (part32)