"Hey, apparantly there's an eating contest at the park today! Shall we go?" Madison smiled. It did sound fun.
"Yeah, ok! I bet I'll beat you!"
"Madi, you'll never beat me. I've got a bottomless pit of a stomach." It was true. Taylor could eat huge portions at dinner, and still want dessert after. It was lucky for her that she'd inherited her mothers physique, and so found it very difficult to put any weight on.
"Come on Madi! Only nine left!" She cheered, hoping to speed her up a little. Madison looked sick at the thought of eating nine more hotdogs. She then threw down the one in her hand and ran away from the table, forfeiting her second place spot.
They had recently won the lottery and so could afford to pay for the tree to be treated. It was welcome shade in the daytime, and a small family of birds lived in it too. She'd seen them fly in and out throughout the day and evening.
They really did win the lottery. They had about 500 simoleons end of last chapter, and I looked while I was taking pictures for this one and they have over 10 grand! 0_o
I don't accept any opportunities because I'm playing idle careers and I don't want to accidently build relationship with a co-worker, or gain skill needed for a job, and Lisa only went to work twice before she got maternity leave!
No, that's not the summer festival... They don't even have summer here! (I'll have to wait a few generations, or one 'year' to include the festivals properly, although I did have a good play around)
Also, sorry about the actual sim-puke in the picture. I didnt realise I'd timed it exactly right until writing this up :/
|Taylor, why are you smurfed?|