Water Shall Be Clean enough to bathe in...

Gosh, not this stupid thing again! Ok so I accomplished something and dad told me over and over again, "Son, you must update the scrap book for your mother when anything is accomplished, it was her dieing wish...and now it is mine." Stupid parents! I have no idea why they took on such a huge responsablity...why not just move somewhere that everything was okiedokie-and let someone else take care of this mess...Oh yeah this is suppose to be something to teach future generations....

Don't do this it will most likley make you sick! So, Ok on with what happened...
Tiff and I wed and immedietly started to look for a job, me in medicine and her in law enforcment. I found one the same day of our wedding and she found one the next day. We decided to wait to consimate our vows until she had a few days off so she wouldn't have to quit her job...but soon enough we were expecting! Poor kid-has to grow up like this its just awful! I hope to have him a way to bathe soon...


Tiffany had no problem sponge bathing like mom and I. I guess she must really love me.



I also learned that there is more than one way to learn to clean... which helped emmensly in my job because for some reason doctors have to be neat freaks-which I totally don't get as we are always dealing with bood and bodily fluids; yuck. I also had to learn logic,


Which was pretty hard playing by myself....I always like to cheat-my dad taught me its the only way to win so I neve actually learned to play the dumb game.


Soon enough, Jaaba was born. He looks a lot like mom, which is nice. Oh that reminds me-after Tiff laid little Jabba down and sat down for a game of chess, she swore to me she saw ma....



Psh! As if, like I'm going to believe there are ghosts here! What kind of crazy sim does she take me for? She was really shook up about it for quite some time, and wouldn't touch the balcony for a while.


Dad decided to quit work to take care of little Jabba for us while we worked. I'm glad he still has a while yet to live.....


He was so good with the little bugger. But they grow up so fast-we weren't able to celebrate because Tiff and I were working...Dad helped him into his tot years, and then immediatly got to training him.


He got him potty trained in just a few days...maybe he will be an evil genious!

He even got to experiance something no sim ever wants to experiance...normally someone picks up the tot and moves them away but because everyone was sleeping except me who caused the mess and had to extinguish it poor thing had to sit by and watch-


I guess a little fun can still be had in this time of a big mess...









With dad around Tiff and I were able to skill together, I loved playing with her because I always win. Hahaha

She is just too easy! Life goes by really fast now that we are both working to get to the top--by the time Jabba was a child I was promoted to specilist and Tiff was a Detective.



We made sure to get Jabba to start working on strengthing up because even though Dad led the military to reprogram the zombies, he still had the mafia and other dangerous sims lurking.
He told me the same stories about seeing ma, man what is with him and his mother? Do they think I'm crazy?


After Jaaba was a child for a while, we decided to have another baby.

We were a bit worried that our schedules conflicted and that dad was probably soon to die....but we went a head any ways. We planned it so that Jaaba would be a teenager by the time dad's demise would come...

Luke was born and immediatly placed on the floor, poor kid...



Dad was more worried about food, and I- well I


Was sick once again! I am so over these freakin vermin!



Well, work was going good and before long I got this cool toy:


It made funny noises, and every now and again I found cool suprises inside. Hehehe.

Jaaba soon turned into a teen,

and just about instantly maxed out his body so he could continue to go to school-but because of Dad's death he could not...he had a baby brother Luke to take care of. I'm sure he doesn't want that because all he wants to do is go to college so he can make money!

He took to his grandfather's role quiet easily-








and when the tot was sleeping he worked on his skills-




But he still spoke of ma lurking around the house. What a weirdo!
Tiffany got something gun like from her job, she tells me it is a finger print scanner, I wouldn't know what it does as I've yet to try it out...


She can be seen all over the house with the dern thing...but it really makes me question her thinking.

Time goes on for all though and everyone stays pretty content...



Luke grows into a child, Tiff and I get almost to the top of our careers...



Jaaba is so happy about going back to school that he actually LIKES to do his home work, he likes it so much that


He teaches his brother to do his.
And as our time as adults comes to an end, this happens:

Followed shortly by another video, this time the station sends it themselves, almost like they are mocking us for not having the technology to view it...so I guess as I did with the last one I'll do with this one. Maybe when one of my decendents find a way to get technology here he or she will be able to watch all of these. Untill next time...happy batheing!



*Author's Note*
I'm sorry this one took so long to get out and that it is so crappy, but I worked a bit on it, then stopped and when I got back to it and unlocked the medical restriction I forgot what happened in the begining...so some of these things may be a bit out of order or a bit whacked or whatever I don't know...I'm just guessing this is how it went. Thank you for bearing with it...the next chapter will be a bit better-I'll be working on the blog as I play from now on and just save it as a draft until its finished. Hope your happy now, JF!