I Play Sims (part62)

Whoa there, Poppy - simmer down, I just got here. What seems to be the trouble?

Mm-hmm, yes, I see that. That's where we leaving the babies now, all the time.

You got that right, the wet laundry as well.

I can't really say at this point if jazz hands are going to change the situation or no.

Yeah, uh ... something's happening in the, um, den. It's an emergent situation. I can't put out every fire at once.

"Hahahaha, I get it Logan - back on that old 'ladybugs is great' kick, right?"

"Not back on it, Rach ... still on it."

"Dude should write a screenplay about them, amirite."

"Just you pipe down about it, woman."

"Oh, we are totally getting booted out of this house now, right?"

"Over my twisted lifeless body, you just hide and watch."

"Ooof!"

"It was a treat getting to know you, kid."

Welp, Logan you might want to consider wrapping up any unfinished business.

You know, whenever you finish up dealing with those arm-breaking breasts.

This could be your last chance to Circle of Life an infant that doesn't belong to you ...

Or make raucous business calls in the foyer.

And you should take the opportunity to go into the kitchen and uh ... do whatever this is.

Not to mention, you won't be able to bring your favorite gnome with you, so you might as well stomp him good now.

While you're at it, hashing things out with Darryl would be a fine idea.

There it is. You both feel heaps better now, don't you?

I suggest a quick fro-yo to wrap things up. I'll see you jerks on the flip flop.

I Play Sims (part63)
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