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Help[Games] Re: Create Your Family- Part 3
in reply to a message by Hannah
Dearest dears of a family,
Things are ever-so-hectic at the moment. Mena's whines for a pet have finally given way. We've allowed her a bowl of fish. Really, it's a lot better than a bowl; she's got a huge tank, now, and it's full of little buggers. Blame Christo. I think he might've been deprived of fish as a child, because he's the one who insisted letting our daughter have ten fish would help her become responsible. Of course, thus far, it's worked. They're called Flippy, Floppy, Swish, Mosh, Orrie, Wendy, Paula, Dave, Lovey, and Fluffernutter. (Christo named that last one--I named Dave.)
She's been doing very well, as have the little ones. (I think I'll call them "the little ones" forever--"the quads" sounds stupid, after all.) Ag's been tearing around the house like there's no tomorrow, along with Lock. Jokey is a bit calmer, and Edie's been the sweetest thing possible.
Meanwhile, Christo has not yet agreed to try out this foster-parent thing (now that we're working on building a big house out in what will hopefully stay the middle of nowhere, I think it'd be great), but we've come to a great compromise. We're finishing up adopting the dearest little children I've seen since I first got to hold the little ones. They're Swedish, and at the moment, they're two roly-poly blondes who stare at us with wide-eyed fascination.
They're called Johan Valentin and Lisbet Sibylla. Johan is going to have to become a Han--I don't think Joachim would like it if he couldn't be a Jo. Lisbet is quickly becoming a Betsy.
Much love to you all,
Christopher, Ivy, Philomena, Agnes, Laurence, Joachim, Edith, Johan, and Lisbet
Things are ever-so-hectic at the moment. Mena's whines for a pet have finally given way. We've allowed her a bowl of fish. Really, it's a lot better than a bowl; she's got a huge tank, now, and it's full of little buggers. Blame Christo. I think he might've been deprived of fish as a child, because he's the one who insisted letting our daughter have ten fish would help her become responsible. Of course, thus far, it's worked. They're called Flippy, Floppy, Swish, Mosh, Orrie, Wendy, Paula, Dave, Lovey, and Fluffernutter. (Christo named that last one--I named Dave.)
She's been doing very well, as have the little ones. (I think I'll call them "the little ones" forever--"the quads" sounds stupid, after all.) Ag's been tearing around the house like there's no tomorrow, along with Lock. Jokey is a bit calmer, and Edie's been the sweetest thing possible.
Meanwhile, Christo has not yet agreed to try out this foster-parent thing (now that we're working on building a big house out in what will hopefully stay the middle of nowhere, I think it'd be great), but we've come to a great compromise. We're finishing up adopting the dearest little children I've seen since I first got to hold the little ones. They're Swedish, and at the moment, they're two roly-poly blondes who stare at us with wide-eyed fascination.
They're called Johan Valentin and Lisbet Sibylla. Johan is going to have to become a Han--I don't think Joachim would like it if he couldn't be a Jo. Lisbet is quickly becoming a Betsy.
Much love to you all,
Christopher, Ivy, Philomena, Agnes, Laurence, Joachim, Edith, Johan, and Lisbet
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