Now it's time to begin the seemingly endless string of new homes in Tranquility Acres. Let's see...where should we start? Seeing as how the Larson twins were born first, I guess it only makes sense to start with them.
Hi, guys! All settled in?
Caydance: Yup! Now we're going to have our wedding!
Oh, a real wedding! We haven't had one of those in awhile.
Caydance: Hi, Carter...
Carter: Um...that's ok. We're not that close.
Well this is certainly going well.
Yeah, I think jumping to the actual ceremony would be a good idea. Love the lemon-yellow dress, Caydance.
Say, where's the rest of the guests?
Of course...Hey guys, your sister is getting married outside.
Carter: Ugh! We're going. Leave us alone.
At least Caydance's twin was outside to see it.
Ethan: I'm so proud of you, honey.
Say Ethan, how's Marisa doing with little Corey?
Ethan: She's still not doing well. I'm beginning to get worried.
I knew there was a reason to not have a TV...
And what would a wedding be without some pillowfights?
Roger: She's so cute when she's whacking people!
Did we party a bit too much on the honeymoon?
Caydance: I think so...
At least your husband's making breakfast...
Or setting the kitchen on fire.
Roger: Erm...what do I do now?
Did they really not teach you guys any fire saftey in school? You see more fires in an average week than I've seen in my entire life!
Oh, so I guess it wasn't over-partying that made you sick.
Caydance: Nope.
Those oranges look good.
Caydance: Uh-oh...I think it's time!
That was fast. So, boy or girl?
Caydance: We've got a little girl!
I think we've hit another girl spurt.
So what's her name going to be?
Caydance: Hmm...I guess we'll name her Courtney.
Nice.
Awww, Courtney's first bath!
Roger: I'm afraid of changing a diaper, so this was a good alternative.
Hey, whatever keeps you happy.
And I see the nanny's doing another bangup job...
Roger: Happy birthday, dear Courtney,
Hey! I taught you a song!
Roger: No you didn't.
Sure...
Even with all of the confetti I can still see that she's adorable!
Smart man, Roger. Right to the potty.
Roger: That's it...one foot in front of the other...
I'll resist the urge to sing.
Roger: Um, thanks, I guess.
Caydance: Come on, honey. Just talk and then you can be done!
No one ever said you had to teach her everything in one day.
Roger: Have you heard about these new vacation things?
Caydance: Yeah, they sound great! I can't wait...
Well, you're gonna have to. You guys won't be able to go on vacation for about...oh, let's see...probably another three months now.
Caydance: But why?
Welcome to the joys of living in a Mac.
Roger: But...we live in a house.
Never mind.
Caydance: Goodnight, sweetheart!
What a lovely way to wrap up the week...
Roger: It's really ok, Mom...it was just a little fire. No big deal. No, I did not burn the house down. Mom...
Ok, that's a nice way too. Now let's move on to your brother Mark. See you next round!
Hi, guys! All settled in?
Caydance: Yup! Now we're going to have our wedding!
Oh, a real wedding! We haven't had one of those in awhile.
Caydance: Hi, Carter...
Carter: Um...that's ok. We're not that close.
Well this is certainly going well.
Yeah, I think jumping to the actual ceremony would be a good idea. Love the lemon-yellow dress, Caydance.
Say, where's the rest of the guests?
Of course...Hey guys, your sister is getting married outside.
Carter: Ugh! We're going. Leave us alone.
At least Caydance's twin was outside to see it.
Ethan: I'm so proud of you, honey.
Say Ethan, how's Marisa doing with little Corey?
Ethan: She's still not doing well. I'm beginning to get worried.
I knew there was a reason to not have a TV...
And what would a wedding be without some pillowfights?
Roger: She's so cute when she's whacking people!
Did we party a bit too much on the honeymoon?
Caydance: I think so...
At least your husband's making breakfast...
Or setting the kitchen on fire.
Roger: Erm...what do I do now?
Did they really not teach you guys any fire saftey in school? You see more fires in an average week than I've seen in my entire life!
Oh, so I guess it wasn't over-partying that made you sick.
Caydance: Nope.
Those oranges look good.
Caydance: Uh-oh...I think it's time!
That was fast. So, boy or girl?
Caydance: We've got a little girl!
I think we've hit another girl spurt.
So what's her name going to be?
Caydance: Hmm...I guess we'll name her Courtney.
Nice.
Awww, Courtney's first bath!
Roger: I'm afraid of changing a diaper, so this was a good alternative.
Hey, whatever keeps you happy.
And I see the nanny's doing another bangup job...
Roger: Happy birthday, dear Courtney,
Hey! I taught you a song!
Roger: No you didn't.
Sure...
Even with all of the confetti I can still see that she's adorable!
Smart man, Roger. Right to the potty.
Roger: That's it...one foot in front of the other...
I'll resist the urge to sing.
Roger: Um, thanks, I guess.
Caydance: Come on, honey. Just talk and then you can be done!
No one ever said you had to teach her everything in one day.
Roger: Have you heard about these new vacation things?
Caydance: Yeah, they sound great! I can't wait...
Well, you're gonna have to. You guys won't be able to go on vacation for about...oh, let's see...probably another three months now.
Caydance: But why?
Welcome to the joys of living in a Mac.
Roger: But...we live in a house.
Never mind.
Caydance: Goodnight, sweetheart!
What a lovely way to wrap up the week...
Roger: It's really ok, Mom...it was just a little fire. No big deal. No, I did not burn the house down. Mom...
Ok, that's a nice way too. Now let's move on to your brother Mark. See you next round!
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