tigerellasims:

eden: mama.. i need potty

zelda: okay hun come on let’s go

garret: šŸ˜€

zelda: uhh, garret please try not to break any bones while i’m gone alright? your mother will kill me

garret: hehe, i jump!

zelda: oh god

You right boo, Alyse would kill her. šŸ˜€

I just really love seeing my babies as babies.

tigerellasims:

zelda: sorry about the super unofficial interview.. i don’t really have an interview room here

november: nah, it’s fine. i mean i’m not really dressed for an interview either to be honest

zelda: well, it’s a daycare with a lot of messy toddlers, so you kind of are. so you said you just moved to brindleton bay. any particular reason or?

november: yeah my old neighbours were dickheads basically

zelda: *snorts* oh.. okay. i’m sorry for laughing i just wasn’t expecting that answer. so uh, do you have any experience with kids?

november: nope not really but they seem to like me. they think i’m funny for some reason, and they like my fashion sense

zelda: ..i uh, i see

november: so when do i start?

zelda: excuse me?

november: you know.. working and shit

zelda: uh, why don’t you take a look around and get to know the kids and then we’ll see i guess?

And lil baby Bethany being proud of herself again. My babies are so precious!

tigerellasims:

zelda: hey kaylee darling, you wanna go play with the blocks?

kaylee: k šŸ™‚

zelda: okay.. ah, isaac! don’t eat that please sweetie.. *big sigh* i really need some help around here..

???: hello? i’m here for an interview?

zelda: oh, awesome! i’ll be right there

It’s my baby! Lil baby Kaylee!!!! OMG ELLA ILY!

Thanksgiving Highlights

jetbootcollection:

-Granma made her own blackberry and raspberry liqueurs.

-Replaced a broken bolt in Granpa’s arm chair. When we tilted it up almost $2 in change fell out.

-Everyone wondering why there is a 1948 yearbook for Washington State University (then only a college) on the book shelf when the Grand Parents didn’t start attending until the late 50′s.

-Granma teasing Granpa about not having changed the hair product he uses since they met.

-I ate a salad. With actual lettuce. Aren’t you proud, @zephynight?

-Dessert was chocolate mousse, which immediately reminded my mom of my friend @madmoosen, which launched into a narrative fiction that contained most words that rhymes with moose.

Yep, that was our night. Although my dessert was pumpkin pie.

solarcat:

stimulateyoursenses:

noheckingwaycupid:

kfedup:

positive-memes:

I Will Not Be Eaten

Girl. Yes.

The voices of little girls are so powerful and profound because they haven’t yet been completely eaten away at by social conditioning.Ā 

ā€œI am a rich pie filled with knowledge. I will not be eaten.ā€ Holy fuck my new motto.

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The true feminine

I am not sugar and
spice and everything nice.
I am music, I am art.
I am a story. I am a
church bell, gonging out wrongs
and rights and normal nights.
I was baby. I am child. I will
be mother. I don’t mind being
considered beautiful, I do not
allow that to be my
definition. I am a rich
pie strong with knowledge. I
will not be eaten.

conz-does-simming:


Everyone has those moments that they wish they could just do over.Ā 


The students of Willow Creek High School have always seen life as simple, until recently. The recent murder case has rocked the town, leaving everyone thinking about their lives and how they live them. Is it just teenage recklessness which has given them some much to live for, and so many more regrets, or is it something much deeper?

I am so hyped!!!!!