Clara Forsythe
Martin went outside and played on the slip ‘n slide in his outerwear! Why would someone do that?
The gnomes were having a gathering out by the treehouse. We have eleven gnomes. The lounge lizard gnome is missing.
Three others have turned into statues.
The next morning, Michell went into labor.
Cheri was just getting on the school bus when Michell drove us to the hospital in the Vorn P328 pickup truck.
Clara Forsythe was born at 9:08 am. She is a friendly and disciplined Scorpio. She likes vegetarian lobster thermador, Geek Rock music, and hot pink. I don’t remember Cheri being this tiny.
We took a taxi home because we didn’t want Clara riding in the front seat. I’ll have to go fetch the truck from the hospital later.
Michell agreed to let me feed Clara her first bottle. Then she acted like I was doing it all wrong.
She was complaining that her back ached, so I gave her a massage.
Michell held Clara. I love her and our girls so much!
Cheri went all the way to her room to do her homework.
Cheri: Dad, can you read me a bedtime story?
Brody: What book would you like me to read to you?
Cheri: I’d like to hear Ava and the Alien.
Brody: Did you know that Ava and the Alien was written by your grandmother, Angelia Forsythe?
Cheri: No, I didn’t know. That’s cool!
I read to Cheri and soon she was fast asleep. I tucked her in and kissed her forehead.
Dawson socialized with Ayla.
They sniffed one another. What do ghost cats smell like?
Precious Joy Forsythe came to sit with her fifth great-granddaughter, Clara.
Dawson is so flexible. It makes me hurt to watch him do this.
After rolling around on the sidewalk and getting all dusty, Dawson decided to wash himself.
The Legacy Report - Sims 3 by ~texansky~ 
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