Proof of the Pudding....

Curiosity .... and all that....

2009-11-04T23:01:00.000-08:00

Life with the grandparents was... for Andy..... unusual.

And very trying.

Their 'habits', as he'd often noticed, were baffling indeed.

Spending time together, but hardly interacting.

Often sitting reading....

.... separately, with Geoffrey quietly reading indoors in the comfort of the old overstuffed chair,

whereas Nancy would be found outside on the cold hard slatted wood picnic bench. Often screwing her face up in the dim light.

Because of her apparent squint, on more than one occasion, Andy was tempted to suggest she see an optician and get herself some glasses. But, he didn't dare.

After all, in Nancy's eyes, perfection ruled supreme. And she was too proud to admit that her eyesight was starting to fail.

There were times when Geoffrey would find solitude in the garden, pulling weeds, harvesting the fruit and chatting to the plants.

He even tried (unsuccessfully) to dabble in fishing.

More often than not landing on his rump. But at least it got him out of the house and away from his 'taskmaster' of a wife.

This was how retired folks were supposed to live. But definitely NOT Nancy and her aggressive, competitive manner. Oh no. She didn't have TIME to relax. Always finding new stuff to challenge her and getting stressed out if things didn't go down so well.

In fact, she got so stressed out that she'd often be seen downtown, going to the spa for a little relaxation and massage therapy. Much to the shock of Andy's frugal nature. But, Nancy being Nancy. When you're loaded with cash, who cares, as long as you're happy.

Also, the relationship between Malcolm and his mother... was strained. She called him up mid afternoon, knowing that he was home from work. And got an instant brush off. Wouldn't have minded if it had been the twins keeping him busy, but no. He said he was on his way out and to call back in a WHOLE DAY!!!!

However, Geoffrey was having much more success with his daughter in law Sonia. He called her on a whim and got the whole low down on how romantic his son was with her. How he'd bought her a HUGE bunch of red roses and everything.

Yep. Out of the two, Geoffrey was definitely the most approachable.

There was one thing, however, that even Andy couldn't resist.

Despite the garishly decorated walls (that he admitted, hurt his eyes), the treadmill stood in the corner, was too much to resist. And Andy just couldn't help hopping on board, just to see what it was like.

He didn't hear Nancy coming in. But instead of shouting and yelling at him (as he'd expected), she decided to give him a little training, juicing up the power that little bit more and screaming....

"Come ON!!!! FEEL THE BURN!!!"

Nancy had found her newest project, much to the dismay of Andy. And Andy, deep down, wished that he'd never set foot on that darned treadmill in the first place!!!!!

Geoffrey, thankfully, slept all the way through it (or at least he pretended to)
As soon as Andy and Nancy were done, then Geoffrey snuck out of bed to have a quick burst on the treadmill, before raiding the fridge to polish off the leftover apple pancakes.

Never mind the endless supply of health drinks. Geoffrey needed his comfort food.... badly.
Although he wasn't that good a cook and was caught out a few times, fussing over the scorched frying pan.

All in all, things weren't too bad with the grandparents.....
.... just a little different.

But still, Andy would go about his business, school, work, sitting clipping coupons from the newspaper.

Even having the occasional wish to paint. After Nancy had thrown out the old easel, he'd had to save up his hard earned pennies from his part time job, and treat himself to an easel.

It was a small price to pay, for a hobby he dabbled in occasionally.

He just wondered how mom, dad and Jessica were doing coping with the twins, and settling down in that HUGE mansion.

Major Changes

2009-10-28T18:05:00.000-07:00

Although they couldn't be there personally, Nancy and Geoffrey Landgrabb kept a constant line of communication to their son and his wife whilst they were at the hospital.

But now, realising that decisions must be made, they put their heads together and came up with a very unusual, but logical solution to their dilemma.

The Landgrabb mansion had been in the family for several generations, and it would be a shame to see it standing empty after Nancy and Geoffrey 'passed' on.

At the same time, both Geoffrey and Nancy needed to retire somewhere fairly quiet, in a place that didn't need much maintenance.

The Beach Villa was perfect.

But for one VERY major problem.

Andy.

He stated early on, before his step dad came on the scene, that he didn't want to move. And he's stood by that decision ever since.

There was NO WAY, he was going to move.
And that was final.

Soooooo.......

Without further ado, Nancy and Geoffrey packed up their belongings and promptly moved in, shipping a rather bewildered, yet excited Jessica up to the mansion to greet the new arrivals.

At first, Andy was fairly accepting.

Until Nancy started adding her own unique 'style' to the place.
Painting the master bedroom shocking pink!!!!

And getting rid of a few 'non essentials'.

She was about to throw out the doll house and the guitar, until Andy put his foot down and stopped her in her tracks.

He soon found out that she was a hard headed woman, and career driven too. Getting stressed out because she hadn't had a promotion in ages (bearing in mind that she was now retired!!!!)

Some nights, Andy would hear the rhythmic thumping of her working out until fatigued on the treadmill she'd installed in the bedroom.

Geoffrey, on the other hand, was a little more approachable. With his love of the outdoors and great sense of humour, they finally (after a lot of awkwardness) found some common ground.

Yes, sometimes Andy regretted the decision he'd made. Life with Nancy and Geoffrey was definitely different to that of his mom and the rest of the family.

But he would try.... definitely try his hardest... in this all new environment he'd agreed upon.

Even if it meant breaking curfew a few times!!!!

The Landgrabb Family welcomes ....

2009-10-28T00:35:00.000-07:00

Marguerite

and

Tiffany.

Yep, that's right, TWINS!!!!

And worse still.

GIRLS!!!!!

I was hoping just to have a boy (and so did Malcolm, funnily enough), but I messed up the instructions concerning watermelons and apple. And then fate decided to play a cruel joke on this family.

Before anything is said....

NO, she didn't listen to children's radio
NO, she didn't watch Kids TV
And NO, most definitely did she NOT have the fertility accelerator as one of her rewards.

With my experience concerning twins from the last family I played (yes, you'll probably be familiar with the Graystone family), I can't handle them, they're too much.

And I swear, I'd have either fainted, or thrown the entire computer out of the window if there was even the slightest hint of triplets.

*sigh* oh well, I'd better say congrats to the happy couple here.

You know what that means don't you.

Yep, another move.

The beach villa is far too small for them now.

Oh, the Drama ... the Drama

2009-10-13T01:02:00.000-07:00

Inspired by Malcolm's new fitness regime, both Sonia and Andrew would be found, either cycling all over the place.....

.... or jogging.

Andrew especially loved jogging to the beach and back. Drawing great gulps of invigorating salty sea air into those young, healthy lungs of his.

For Sonia, however, this was for a completely different reason.
For a few days now, she'd been feeling a little unwell, nauseous, and tired.
After consulting her books, it was confirmed.....

.... she was pregnant again.

Now that Malcolm was more involved in their lives, this meant that she didn't need to swan off to the spa for that long-anticipated deep tissue massage. For even though the poor guy was almost totally wiped out from exhaustion, he'd find the time to massage out those horrid knots that were starting to develop.

He was that enthralled with the progress of the pregnancy, that he'd be found... just standing anywhere... reading all the maternity books he could lay his hands on.

And when they were together, it was ever so sweet, seeing him trying to 'bond with the bump'.

Jessica too, was excited about the upcoming birth and was often found, (taking a back seat this time), chatting to the 'bump' and chattering about her new brother or sister.

Things were going well. Sonia had successfully sold yet another painting and they'd been celebrating by cooking Andrew's favourite dish, Tri Tip Steak - with extra onions.

Sonia was feeling a little grotty and her back was starting to ache. So, instead of bothering Malcolm for a back massage, she fancied a nice long soak in some delicious new bubble bath she'd just purchased recently.

But before she could even reach across the bath, to turn the water on ... she felt a twinge, and straightened up.

'Um ... that doesn't feel like the onions,'" she though, her hands straying to her distended stomach.

It happened again, this time, more intensely.

"Nope... definitely NOT the onions!" she gasped, trying unsuccessfully, not to yell out.

Then there was another ... this time, she didn't hold back.

"Oh bollocks!" she screamed, "dammit! MALCOLM!"

"Everything okay in here?"

Malcolm wandered into the bathroom, a glazed, slightly dumbfounded look on his face....
... and stared stupidly at her.

"DON'T JUST BLOODY STAND THERE!" Sonia screamed, "DO SOMETHING!"

Realisation hit him with full force. That famous Landgraab reserve crumpled in seconds as blind panic hit him.

"HOLY HELL!!" he yelled, "it's... happening... it's .... really ... happening!"

"I BLOODY KNOW IT'S HAPPENING! DO SOMETHING!"

"ANDY!!!! ANDY!!!"

Andrew shot into the bathroom, wondering what the hell was going on.... when he was confronted by a rather red-faced mom, panting rapidly.

He froze.

"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap, oh crap," he chanted this mantra under his breath, "this can't be happening....."

"Trust me son..." his mother gasped between pants, "it is."

By now, Malcolm had just managed to hang onto his sanity and ran out of the bathroom, muttering...

"I'll get the towels.... we can do this...."

Realisation dawned upon Sonia and she barged past her son.

"Bugger that," she hissed, grabbing Malcolm by his shirt, "I'm NOT having a home birth.... and THAT'S FINAL."

"But... but... but... I thought we'd agreed on that!"

"Hell no. You might have... but I'm NOT. NO. WAY. Now call the taxi or I'm getting on my bike and cycling all the way there!"

Malcolm hit speed dial faster than you could say 'Jack Sprat', and within minutes the taxi pulled up.

Little Jessica, in the meantime, had been taking a nap and had missed all the drama. After getting dressed, she just arrived in the living room, to see mommy being shepherded into a taxi, aided by daddy.

She rushed to the front door and stopped dead.

"Mommy?" she whimpered nervously.

She paused, waiting to see if they'd return, but the sound of the taxi's rattling engine, faded out as it pulled away into the night.

She was aghast, standing stock still, her bottom lip starting to tremble slightly. Mommy had never ever left the house on an evening. Not without letting them know where she was going.

Andrew walked past.

"It's okay kiddo, don't sweat it," he said nonchalantly, "they'll be back pretty soon. She's just having the baby, that's all."

He flopped onto the settee, grabbed the controller and loaded in his favourite video game.

"They left me in charge, and a big plate of cookies on the counter top. Help yourself."

Tears soon forgotten, Jessica trotted into the kitchen and helped herself to the plate of cookies, a big beaming smile all over her chubby, crumb-spotted face. If there was just one thing she loved more than her mommy.... it was mommy's plates of cookies. The ultimate comfort food.

Meanwhile, the situation was tense on the journey to the hospital. Although they hardly spoke a word, Malcolm found the atmosphere rather uncomfortable indeed. He was so sure that she'd agree to a home birth. According to his own mother, that's how he was born.

And his wife's mood swings too. They were....
He didn't want to think about it. He just wanted her to be safe and the birth to go smoothly.

The taxi pulled up and they got out.

Just as they reached the front entrance, Sonia suddenly turned and stretched. A smile played on her face.

"This is it!" she said brightly, "are you ready?"

Malcolm sensed that she was putting up a front, that she - like himself - was terrified of the whole process.

He just nodded, put his arm around her and they went inside.

Life With the Landgraabs

2009-10-11T14:23:00.000-07:00

Well, times move on... sometimes quickly, sometimes a little more slowly. But all in all, they do move on.

Since Malcolm arrived however, things have become a little more hectic around the place. He made himself at home with the kids, bonding a lot more with his daughter Jessica, by playing video games etc.

Sometimes though, his heavy handed-ness often caused problems too, as he managed to break both the TV, computer and the sink. (thank goodness for Andrew's new found Handiness skills).

And more often than not, he'd be found at the gym, burning off the excess calories.

Andrew still goes to school, it's going to be a while before he grows into a YA. And he's making a few friends. (no girlfriends yet, soooo not going there)

He's also managing to keep his job at the supermarket, getting a little promotion/pay rise now and then. Trouble is, some of his school buddies want him to hang out at their place right after school and although he does go, he doesn't have time to hang out, as he's busy dashing off to work.

He'd also be seen, some days, just hanging around the beach, chatting to some folks there.

And many times, he'd just want to play 'catch' with his mom. (love the bunny slippers LOL)

Sitting playing video games....

Helping mom in the garden....

Pulling funny faces with his kid sister....

Or just.... relaxing.

Life took a much slower pace with Andrew, that's for sure. Nothing... it appeared... phased him in the slightest.

Apart, that is... from the graveyard.
One dusky, cool evening, after hearing about the infamous (and elusive) Vampire fish that was supposedly lurking in the deep waters of the graveyard's lake, Andrew decided to take his rod and stuff and go fishing.

If it hadn't been for the likes of another kindly Sim, who appeared to enjoy the creepiness around, he would have made a run for it. Instead, he started chatting to her and openly admitted that the place made his skin crawl. Especially now, as the light faded from the sky.

The place is getting cramped too, with only 2 bedrooms between the four of them. So the kids often have to take turns in sharing a bedroom. More often than not, Jessica would be found asleep on the settee because there wasn't any room.

She was also notorious for demanding more attention. And would often monopolise mommy's time by asking for homework help, getting hugs etc.

On the days that she didn't demand, she'd be found playing with the dollhouse,

painting,

or giving some of her hard earned pocket money to the latest charity that was asking for donations.

Or she'd be tied up on the phone, chatting to her grandma Nancy Landgraab.

Mommy would sometimes be found fast asleep after the busy days she'd been having lately. trying to brush up her artistic skills by painting, harvesting and keeping the garden tidy and, naturally, cooking and cleaning and keeping house.

She was lucky to find time for herself really. But, between the two lovebirds, they managed to have some 'their' time together.

Could this mean....

.... a bigger family in the future?

Stay tuned for more adventures of the Pudding kind.

Da de Da de Da... Oops.... Jessica Meets Daddy

2009-10-04T18:40:00.000-07:00

Oops to everyone for leaving you all hanging on there, waiting to see what Jessica looks like.
It was baaad of me LOL.

Well... guys and gals....

Here she is....
Ta daaaaa!!!!!!!

Isn't she a picture? The Landgraab genes are strong in this one, except for her mommy's violet eyes, she's the spitting image of her dad. Those chubby cheeks, everything. Even a few of her mannerisms.

But.....

She's also inherited her mother's Artistic trait too, and she's Brave (to which she has proven herself quite easily - watch this space). Inspired by watching mommy painting, Jessica asked (nicely) for an easel of her own and made a start on some paintings herself.

Also, whilst Andrew was busy juggling his school work and part time job, he didn't have much time for his fish, so Jessica decided to take on the task of feeding them.

But the crunch time came when Sonia invited Malcolm over to ask him directly, about why he was unwilling to commit.

Jessica had been chatting online to a few friends when she heard his car pull up.

She dashed outside to see who it was and saw it was her dad. She eyed him suspiciously, keeping a distance between them. However, he was far too distracted by his own flesh and blood daughter.

Malcolm could only gape in awe at his daughter and she stared back.

"Hi."

"Hello."

"I'm .... your.... dad."

"I know."

"You do?"

"Yep, mommy told me all about you."

"Oh really?"

"So?"

"Huh?"

"Why aren't you two married?"

"Psst, Jess," Andrew interjected nervously, "you're not supposed to ask those type of questions... it's... rude."

"I just wanna know, that's all."

Malcolm pondered over this and glanced through the window where Sonia was busy fussing about the house.

"You know what?" he asked Jessica, "I think you're right."

With that, he marched straight in and grabbed her, kissing her passionately.

"EWWWWW. Guys! Get a room, will ya?"

But it was Sonia who shocked him first.
She dropped to one knee and proposed, catching him unawares.

Naturally, he was so loved up that he accepted straightaway and gazed at the blinding sparkly she'd saved all her money up for.

"So, when's the 'big day'?" Sonia asked nervously, "no doubt you'll want a huge party with all your influential friends?"

"Actually," he replied, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, "I don't need all that pomp and circumstance and all those preparations."

"Huh?"

"Let's just get married here.... right now."

And so they did, with only Jessica and Andrew as their witnesses, with Malcolm moving in with a paltry sum of money. But he didn't care. He'd finally taken the plunge and committed himself.

It didn't matter that the house was so small for the two of them. They were happy.

Besides, on the suggestion of his bride, he gave up working on reception at the Spa, to follow his dream of being in politics.

Jessica the Master Manipulator

2009-09-29T00:42:00.000-07:00

If everyone thought that Jessica as a baby was hard.... then Jessica as a toddler, well. She definitely kept everyone on their toes.

If it wasn't getting dirty whilst playing with her food....

.... or 'digging for gold' occasionally...

It was playing peek-a-boo in the toy box (when not playing with the toys first)

and chewing the dolls in the doll house.

Or throwing a hissy fit in the garden - just because.

But most of all, she endeared everyone to her, getting mommy and big bro to sit and read stories to her.

But getting her to bed was truly a test, especially for Sonia.

As soon as she was placed in the crib, she'd look up at her mommy with huge soulful eyes that made you want to pick her right back up again and snuggle her.

Oh yes, Jessica was a Master Manipulator, having everyone tied around her little finger.

Meeting the Landgraabs

2009-09-28T16:20:00.000-07:00

It was the weekend. Andrew was off school and he didn't have to go into work until Monday. Although fishing was indeed his passion, it was one of those days when he just wanted to mope around the house a bit.

At the same time, Sonia was feeling a little 'stir crazy'.

It was all well and good having all these phone calls from Malcolm and his mother, but she needed to get out and about. Besides, her inventory and her fridge were full to almost bursting, with her awesomely perfect produce.

So, it was agreed that Andrew would stop at home and babysit his kid sister, whilst Sonia popped into the supermarket to drop off her latest harvest. Also, it was Jessica's birthday too, and she was on the lookout for a nice cake for her daughter.

The sky was blue, there was a freshness in the air, and whilst she was out, she decided to take a walk in the park and look for some more seeds for her garden. It was whilst she was strolling around, that she noticed Nancy and Geoffrey Landgraab taking a picnic by the lake.

So she decided to be sociable and join them.

It appears they had more than their fair share of influence in the town, as yet another person decided to join them too.

And so, for a couple of hours they chatted amiably about anything and everything. Including Jessica. It was soon approaching her birthday *sigh, they grow up so quickly* and STILL, Malcolm hadn't had the nerve to take things a little further in his and Sonia's relationship.

Even his mother was confused at how hesitant he was. Eventually, Sonia had to go, she couldn't leave Andrew alone for too long with his kid sister, that wouldn't be fair.

Besides, she was feeling a little 'creative' and wanted to get back home to finish off a painting she'd started.

Geoffrey, normally quiet and reserved, pulled Sonia to one side and assured her that his Malcolm had his own good reasons as to why he was dragging his heels towards commitment. After all, it's a HUGE step to make and not one to be made lightly.

When Sonia finally got home, it was getting dark and Andy was outside harvesting some of the plants. The crops were abundant almost daily.

Inside, Jessica was waiting patiently for mommy, busy playing with the shape sorter.

After all, it was her big day. She was about to become a BIG GIRL now!!!!

Sonia scooped her up to blow out the candles, then set her on the floor.

Standing up gingerly, she wobbles slightly as the sparkles start surrounding her.....

.... and......

VOILA!!!!!!

Here's to the next update, Jessica's childhood, skilling and all that Jazz

Birthday Time!!!!

2009-09-27T14:28:00.000-07:00

Babies in Sims, as you know, take no time in aging. And the same applies to Jessica.
One minute she's a cute little bundle, wrapped in a pink blanket.

The next?

Well, we'll get to that in a minute.

Actually, no, we'll do that right now. After all, it's a great moment for everyone involved, wanting to see their child/sibling, growing up.

Once again, in the privacy of their home, away from everybody, Sonia takes Jessica gently in her arms and carries her to the cake.

Gurgling happily, and not really understand this whole, huge, important event, Jessica is totally oblivious to everything. Only lighting up the place with her beaming smile.

Leaning down, Sonia blows out the candles, whilst Andrew whoops and hollers, making a racket as he, too, joins in the celebrations.

Placing Jessica gingerly on the floor, the two of them wait expectantly, was the time for Jessica's transition approaches.

Sonia was a little worried about Jessica getting cold on that parquet floor, and was about to reach down and pick her up, but had to stand back as a swirl of sparkles enveloped her daughter.

In a quick flash, immediately, Jessica was transformed into a cute little chubby-cheeked toddler with her daddy's blonde hair and mommy's violet eyes. Her traits are as follows, Good and Virtuoso.

Gotta love those purple sneakers.

And so another birthday is over.

It's a bit step for Jessica now. More bonding and skilling to set her along the path she will be destined to travel.

It was a shame Malcolm wasn't there to witness his daughters transition. But there's always the next time.

Next update:

Meeting Malcolm's parents

Life With Jessica

2009-09-27T07:19:00.000-07:00

Life, as it seemed, circulated around Jessica.

Firstly there was the ubiquitous welcome home, and the ritual fed/burp/poop/play (not precisely in that order) routine.

Although Malcolm accompanied mommy and baby home, he STILL didn't quite acknowledge his own daughter, staying just long enough to make sure everyone was settled in.

Hmm, something's amiss here..... must investigate.

It appeared that he was just nervous around the new born and didn't quite know how to handle things.

Nancy continued calling Sonia, asking for Jessica's progress. But, as babies go, there wasn't much to actually go on. All she ever did was eat, sleep, poop and occasionally giggle.

But that didn't mean that there was a distinct lack of bonding going on.
That wasn't the case here.

If it wasn't mommy holding, feeding and snuggling Jessica.

It was Big Bro, Andrew too.

He simply adored her to bits and would often be found, regardless of how stressed and tired from work and school, talking to her, snuggling and playing.

Sometimes he was so rough, Sonia often wondered how Jessica managed to keep her formula down. But she did. What a strong stomach that kids' got!!!

She loved his tummy raspberries though and would giggle uncontrollably whenever he did them to her.

In between Jessica's naps (which were often very long, especially after a big meal), Sonia managed to make some time brushing up on her painting skills and Andrew hung out at the beach, meeting and making new friends.

This is the grown up Kaylynn Langerak.

Life with Jessica was really hectic, but wonderful, as she was such a quiet and content baby.

Happiest some times, just laid in the crib, staring up at the mobile, and cooing quietly to herself.
Unless of course she'd managed to soil her diaper.

Then all hell would break loose!!!!!

A Police Escort?

2009-09-26T09:15:00.001-07:00

Andrew needed his own independence. So he searched around for a job, but nothing came up concerning Fishing, Gardening and the great Outdoors.

So he settled for a part time job at the supermarket instead.
The pay sucked, but at least he could meet new people and lurk around the fishing and gardening sections. There was always new stock coming in, daily. Especially the excellent produce from his mom's garden.

Trouble was, because of the added stress of responsibility, and mom's aching back giving her hell, making her mood a little sourer than usual, sometimes life at home was just that little bit unbearable.

So, rather than opt for a couple of hours fishing, he decided to take a dip at the local swimming pool. The weather was particularly hot, and he needed to cool down and chill out.

He'd also asked permission to hang out at a friend's house too. So Andrew was pretty much tied up for the rest of the day.

As we mentioned earlier, pregnancy was really getting to Sonia, especially the constant niggling backache she was getting. It was times like this that she wished Malcolm was around to give her a back rub and take the pressure off. But he was constantly busy. And even very grouchy the night she tried to call him ... just before midnight.

Boy, did she get an earful that day.

Andrew had left a coupon lying around for a deep tissue massage, so Sonia grabbed the opportunity to get a little comfort, and some TLC at the same time.

Taking a taxi (it was too far to walk or cycle), she arrived with high expectations.

Little did she know that her happiness was about to be short-lived.

No sooner had she walked through the door..... she felt all funny, and had to go back outside, complaining of feeling a little unwell....

Then her waters broke and the contractions began.

At first, folks milling around, didn't seem to notice much, until she started screaming blue murder.

THEN, they set about panicking.

Fortunately, the hospital was just across the road, so she set about (in the best way possible) in a dead run, determined not to have this baby in the middle of the street.

En route, she dialled Malcolm's cell number, letting him know what was happening. There was no need to spoil Andrew's fun, so she never bothered calling his cell phone. After all, he'd been getting straight 'A's all through the school year and made the Honours list time and time again.

So, Sonia arrived at reception and booked herself in. Within minutes of being admitted to the delivery room....

... Malcolm arrived.

With a Police Escort!!!!

The guy was a little freaky though, as his eyes were rolled back in their sockets!!!!

Hours passed and finally, Malcolm emerged from the hospital, a big grin plastered all over his face.

Not far behind, was Sonia, with a little bundle in her arms.

Welcome to the world.......

Jessica Rose.

The Morning After the Night Before

2009-09-25T11:27:00.000-07:00

After Malcolm left (very quickly I may add), Sonia didn't feel so good.

Her stomach felt queasy and she blamed the Lobster meal, worried that that was the reason why Malcolm left in a hurry (claiming to be needed elsewhere).

But, before she had the chance to pick up the phone and call him, she had to make a wild dash to the bathroom, and make friends with Mr Toilet!!!

She felt a little better, after purging the contents of her stomach, and decided to take a little nap.
Suddenly, she felt exhausted.

And her appetite just got that little bit bigger.

It was time to consult the books.

Then it dawned upon her, whilst skimming through the pages......

..... she was pregnant!!!!

Now, THIS was going to be interesting indeed.

Although Malcolm didn't have any commitment issues, Sonia found it was darned difficult trying to boost a relationship with him. At least she managed to gain a high enough one to get a WooHoo out of him.

But that was it. Each time she wanted to get closer, he seemed to shy away.

And now, she was pregnant.

There was only one thing for it.....
.... to raise this child on her own.

If Malcolm wanted to be a part of it all, then fine. If not, this baby will be loved and adored regardless. After all, there was the fact that Andy would be there, helping her through it all too.

This meant, however, that this was going to be a major lifestyle change for her. She couldn't work at the Diner any more, so she decided to resign her post. After all, she'd reached the top of the Culinary career, there was nowhere else for her to go.

But before she resigned, she realised that there was money to be had in the Diner itself. So she bought some shares in the business (thanks to the sale of all that excess furniture), and waited for a cut in the profits, whilst she was spending time nurturing the baby and keeping house.

And that's on top of the royalties she was getting from her two best seller books too.

So, now, whilst she was still fairly active, Sonia would spend a little time reading up on pregnancy.

Whether it was at home, whilst Andrew was doing his homework.

Or out and about, after sneaking back to the old house to harvest the fruit and vegetables there.

Even Andy took a more active role in this pregnancy. Often talking and listening to her ever growing stomach.

On top of that, her cravings went a little wild.
All of a sudden, for no apparent reason, she'd suddenly want to eat Key lime Pie.

So, she'd waddle into the kitchen and start baking.

Mind you, Andrew didn't mind at all. He knew she was an amazing cook anyway, and really enjoyed snacking on all the leftovers.

Word got out, however, and all of a sudden, Malcolm's mother had a keen interest in the baby. Constantly calling Sonia whenever the hours suited her, just to chat.

Perhaps .... maybe perhaps... if Sonia could convince Nancy to use a little influence....
.... maybe Malcolm would be willing to marry her before the baby was born?

Maybe.

They Didn't ..... Did They?

2009-09-24T12:44:00.000-07:00

Even though a change of scenery brought a new glow in the cheeks of both Andrew and Sonia. There was something nagging at the back of Sonia's mind.

She hadn't seen Malcolm for a while and wondered if he was still single.
Besides, she couldn't wait to show off her new home to him. This time with a little more pride. After all, the 'shack' they had before, even after renovations, was a little embarrassing to say the least.

He came running over, straight from the Spa where he was working.
And held her in his arms protectively.

Murmuring in his ear, she whispered to him.

"Do you want to stay over?"

Shyly, he agreed, and made himself at home, raiding the bookshelf.

Even helping Andrew with his homework whilst Sonia cooked dinner.

She wasn't sure of Malcolm's favourite meal, so she opted for a Lobster Thermidor meal. After all, Lobster is quite an acquired taste to most folks.

Then they decided......

..... to do.....
IT!!!!!

Snuggling together, they chatted about mundane things, nervously leading up to the inevitable.

Before long, the covers were whipped back and they dove underneath, amid giggles and whoops.

Andrew was busy working on the sink he'd broken, so the sound of gushing water drowned out his mother and her boyfriend's noisy WooHoo'ing.

Sated and satisfied, they snuggled up together in each other's arms.

**Please note** Yes, there's a continuity error concerning their outfits, but I guess you all get the idea anyway

Moving Time

2009-09-23T11:01:00.000-07:00

It was decided that the old cramped trailer, just wasn't the image Sonia wanted at all. Especially as she was a 5* chef at the Diner. It wasn't in fitting with her overall career prospects.

And Andrew was inclined to agree with her.

Although it would mean losing track of their friends and neighbours, it would mean that the two of them could spread out a little, especially with their personal stuff.

Sonia and her easel, (she seemed to be painting a lot recently)

Andrew with his collection of fishbowls and insects.

She searched far and wide, looking for somewhere suitable, and within their price range. Spent most of her days off packing together their stuff.

And finally settled on a cute little Victorian bungalow, right at the edge of the beach.

She'd taken a detour from work, just to see this property and fell in love with it completely. After a long discussion with Andrew, they decided this was it.

She signed the papers and within no time, had moved in.

It was great. Fantastic in fact.

There was just one ...
... big ...
... problem.

After decorating throughout, and a couple of structural changes to accommodate Andrew's new bedroom.....

... they realised they had too much stuff!!!!

So, they had to sell off a lot of things, including the furniture that came with the property. Which left a tidy sum of money.

Details about how that was spent.... in further updates.

Finally, after months (or what felt like months) they managed to establish a great little garden, and rooms that reflected their personalities.

But what appealed most of all to Andrew.....
... was the beach.

Many days, after school, he'd be found running along the sandy shore.

Standing amongst the rocks, or on the beach itself..... fishing to his heart's content.

Often catching HUGE whoppers for the dinner table.

Many times, he'd also visit the Pool Club, just to have a cool, refreshing fizzy drink, and collect the insects and butterflies there.

He also had a 'taste' for gardening too, harvesting and tending the established garden around the back of the property. And harvesting the shrubs whenever he was out and about.

He didn't forget his friends either. Many times he'd be seen cycling up the hill to the Alvi's household.

Other times he'd meet them at the Pool Club, where the two brothers put aside their petty differences and had a picnic together on the sand.

Oh, yes.

Life was pretty perfect now.

Andy Grows Up

2009-09-23T09:27:00.001-07:00

Time marches onwards, regardless of whether or not you are ready. The same applies in the world of Sims 3. So, throughout the short time that Andrew was a child, learning new stuff, building up his relationship with his adoptive mommy and settling in well at school....

.. it was indeed, time to transition to the next stage of his life.

Teenhood.

They could have thrown a birthday bash, invited the neighbours, had wild music and plentiful food.
But Sonia didn't want the pomp and circumstance at all. This was 'family time' for the two of them.

So, after buying the (according to Sonia) mediocre (she admitted to being able to bake a better one herself, but Andy had already chosen this decorated confection) cake, they gathered in the tiny cramped trailer style home to celebrate.

Leaning over the cake, Andy pondered thoughtfully at what he should wish for, before blowing out the candles.

In the meantime, Sonia could hardly contain her excitement as she squealed excitedly at the prospects of her son growing up before her eyes.

With a sprinkling of bright sparkles, the transition was complete.

Standing before her, Andrew - NOT little Andy (so he reminded her) any more. A fully-grown teenage boy, still cute as a button, with wavy red hair.

Did this mean the end of their fishing trips together? Picnics in the park? Playing catch outside? .... now that he was finding his feet in the big bad Sim world?

Only time will tell....

Know this though.... his chosen trait, to add to Frugal, Angler and Good Sense of Humour, is Loves the Outdoors.

So the prospects for a brighter future, couldn't be better.

Relationships?.... GAAAH!!! Who'd Have Them?

2009-09-21T04:05:00.000-07:00

Intrigued by Malcolm Landgrabb, Sonia decide it was about time to 'up the ante' a bit more.
Besides, she herself admitted, she wasn't getting any younger and working wasn't the only thing in her life.

So, she invited him over for a meal and perhaps ... maybe ... work on that relationship a little bit more.

Nervously she fussed about the house... repairing all the broken stuff that needed attention.

After all, this was the first time he'd been anywhere near the 'cheaper' side of town. His mansion sat proudly on the hill, vying for supremacy along with the Alto's grand mansion, across from the lake.

And Sonia worried that he'd 'look down his nose' at her for where she lived. It was, being truthful, the only place she could afford for now, even with 5* star chef's wages. After all, there were bills to pay. Some rocks she'd found cost money to be smelted and cut. And the food bill wasn't exactly cheap.

After all, steak had to be exported especially for Andy's favourite meal treat of Tri Tip Steak. That stuff doesn't grow on trees ya know?

Not only that, books were expensive too. Especially for the thirsty mind of little Andy. His passion for fishing was costing her a fortune. There was the fishing tackle, equipment, bait etc.
She'd even decided to have a small pond built at the back of the property, just so that he could fish before 6am without breaking curfew.

Speaking of Andy, the school counsellor declared that every student must make friends with a new buddy. And Andy was paired up with the neurotic, lonely Donnie Wolff.

Donnie was having a pretty difficult time at home. Although his mother adored him, his father wasn't quite so keen at all. So Donnie was often found sitting outside the Science Laboratory, reading fantasy books.

Not afraid to take on any challenges/opportunities, Andy decided to invite Donnie over, doing homework together, having dinner with family etc. Even if it was just bread & jam sandwiches. This little kid simply relished in the idea of feeling part of a family unit.

And it worked, they became fast friends.

Well, going back to Sonia and Malcolm. He arrived, just as the phone rang, and before she had chance to answer the door, he was gone!!!

Grrr.

The next time, it was fairly late, and he was getting tired and grouchy.

They got along well, she gave him a back massage, which was a good sign.

They held hands and stared into each other's eyes.

Then suddenly, his mood changed. When she moved in for her 'First Kiss' he backed away, declaring her as being awkward!!!

By now, Sonia was getting really frustrated. At this point she was very close to giving up on men altogether.

But something inside her persisted with Malcolm. She felt that he needed to break out of that shy shell he was cocooned in.

And it paid off!!!He held her close, their noses almost touching, breaths in short gasps.

They shared their 'First Kiss' together. It was really sweet. A little awkward at first, but very very sweet.

Sadly, he had to leave in a hurry, but the grin on his face spoke volumes.

And judging by the dreamy look on Sonia's face, I'd say she was ecstatically happy too!!!!

That .... thieving..... *****

2009-09-20T14:54:00.000-07:00

Well, it just had to happen sooner or later.
Sonia, feeling guilty over leaving Andy alone (or so she thought), whilst she went to work, she decided to call upon the services of the babysitter.

This time, she'd been asked to cater for the Feast of Ages at the Town Hall. It was an all-nighter and she didn't like the idea of Andy being at home alone whilst she worked.

So, along came Nikki Grace, babysitter extraordinaire.

She, first of all, played with the sprinkler.

O-kay.

Then, after Andy did his homework, they played video games together - or rather, she played video games (in her bikini!!!!), he studied more fishing books.

Fine. Happy with that.

And when he finally sneaked into his mommy's room to sleep in her bed.....

.... the babysitter lurked a while, then stole one of the gemstones that was on display!!!!

Yep. Regardless of her outstanding references, she was a kleptomaniac, and simply couldn't help herself.

*note to self - hide away anything that is of remotely any value whatsoever (which basically means EVERYTHING!!!!)*

Sonia Tries to Find 'Mr Right'

2009-09-18T17:16:00.000-07:00

Time is getting on, and Sonia feels she's not getting any younger.
So, one day, whilst out with young Andy, she meets up with one of her work colleagues.
They've built up a great working relationship and have an amazing rapport together.

So she decided to chat him up a little.
Nothing too sinister, just trying to find out if he was currently in a relationship.

And he was.

Oh Damn.

Oh.... well...

Slightly disheartened, she decided to just give him a complimentary hug and went on her way.

'Mr Right' MUST be around about somewhere. She just needed to look that little bit harder to find him.

In the garden, her Death Plant had died, so she decided to pay a visit, back to the graveyard to harvest more seeds from the plant. Andy was at school, but they'd agreed to meet at the graveyard after school, and he was excited at the fact that they were visiting somewhere exceptionally creepy.

Sadly, the original plant had died, leaving her empty handed.
But did it?

A figure appeared at the gates wearing a ponytail and a plaid shirt and wandered towards the nearest bench, an elderly woman accompanying him.

Intrigued, Sonia approached him and said hi. Shyly he said hi back a nervous smile on his face. That smile vanished however, when a raucous voice shattered the peaceful calm.

A snooty looking woman appeared and instantly looked down her nose at Sonia, who ignored her completely. She was too curious about this lonely man.

Bravely, she enquired to see if he was involved with someone.
He said no he was single.

BINGO!!!!!

They got to chatting for a while, getting to know each other. The snooty woman, he admitted, was his mother. This was the infamous Malcolm Landgrabb. He was nothing like his pushy, ambitious, ruthless mother Nancy. He was good, sweet, gentle and shy.

Surprisingly enough, little Andy had the bare faced cheek to approach Nancy Landgrabb and asked her for homework help.

And she obliged happily. Pleased with herself for sharing her innate knowledge with a young, impressionable mind.

Well, Sonia and Malcolm got chatting, although as soon as she pushed him too far, he'd retreat, backing away, slightly frightened at her.

The night drew in and on top of feeling tired and hungry, the graveyard was starting to creep out Andy.

And because Malcolm was getting really exhausted too, he was getting grouchy. So sadly, Sonia and this sweet guy had to part.

They drew each other into a comforting (if not promising) hug, before saying goodbye to one another.

Was this love... at last?

Andrew Upsets the Neighbours

2009-09-17T23:32:00.001-07:00

Next door to Sonia and Andrew, lived the Alvi family. Well, sort of.

During Sonia's transition from young adult to adult, and Andy coming into her life.... Iqbal had died (I presume), leaving VJ and Miraj to keep the household running.

Curious, both Sonia and Andy struck up a friendship with these two. Or at least VJ. Andy more so with VJ though. Often they'd be found, either chatting online or calling each other on the phone.

Being totally honest with you, they'd never met face to face..... until now.

Andy noticed that mommy was a little distracted and forgetful of late (she forgot to study a book for work, and forgot to bring in some food for the presentation at work).

As neat and as 'perfect' as she tried to be, sometimes juggling household chores like cleaning and her work often became too much. So she hired some help around the house. Namely the Maid Service permanently, and the baby sitter occasionally.

Sadly this day, in her haste to get to work, she'd forgotten to call the babysitter. So Andy was left home alone (only briefly).

After sitting playing with the newly refurbished doll house, boredom soon set in and he longed to go outside. Sadly, because of the curfew limits, he wasn't allowed to go too far, so he popped into the Alvi house next door.

Surprisingly, (maybe more to the point.... luckily) they were both home and VJ invited Andy in. This was the first time he'd imposed upon a neighbour, but he got on very well with VJ.

They initiated a friendly hug with one another.

Then, to break the ice (as if there was any ice to break, Andy knew that VJ was childish, which suited him perfectly), they pulled silly faces at each other.

VJ wandered outside to play on the swing, and Andy followed, enjoying himself immensely.

Unfortunately, this wasn't the case for long-suffering Miraj. He complained, the minute Andy started swinging, claiming that he's 'stolen his favourite seat'.

By now, Andy was feeling a little peckish and wondered if they'd mind if he had a slice of bread and jam, just to put him over.

Not a good idea.

Miraj declared that Andy was being 'very inappropriate', and surprisingly enough, VJ was inclined to agree with his brother!!!

Not wanting to go back home, Andy also did not want to have himself a little 'accident', so he used the toilet.

It overflowed.

Which caused Miraj and VJ even MORE distress.

The poor little guy was so tired that eventually he crashed out on their rather grotty looking settee.

Miraj was embarrassed.

It appeared that poor Andy could do no right, in their eyes. When he finally woke up, it was time for his mommy to come home after her shift at work. So he reluctantly made his way home, much to the relief of his neighbours, the Alvi's.

He got a hug from mommy, but after seeing how tired he was (that nap didn't work after all) she ordered him to bed. She'd had a crappy day at work and needed some 'Me Time'.

He trotted upstairs, feeling a little grotty, and decided to take a shower.....

......and promptly broke it, causing water to leak everywhere. (is there a pattern here? A trait we're expecting when Andy grows up perhaps?)

Which didn't please mommy at all. Grumbling, she dragged out her emergency toolkit and set to work fixing it. Sure, she could have called out a technician, and paid the 50 Simoleans, but she decided to fix it herself.

So much for her 'Me Time'.

Next time on the Pudding Diaries: Sonia is Looking for Mr Right

Out and About

2009-09-16T15:07:00.000-07:00

Because they weren't restricted to the four walls of their home, Andy and Sonia decided to explore the town a little more, visiting places they would never have dreamed about.

At the suggestion of his mommy, Andy went to the theatre and found it BORING. So, that's one place he'd rather avoid. By the time they were finished, they'd be really familiar with the outlay of Sunset Valley. All the best hiding places etc.

Considering that he was a 'sort of' outdoorsy kind of person, Andy loved the book store, especially when there was a special offer or a coupon he could use to save money. Oh yes, clipping coupons daily, often paid well.

They visited a lot of places, meeting lots of people.

Central Park was always a popular haven. Meeting all kinds of characters. A Family Oriented policeman, who, judging by the looks of things, was laden down with kids.

An elderly couple taking a picnic by the shimmering lake.

Even one sad-faced old gent, whose antics looked really shifty, given the expression on his face, but were in fact the result of him forgetting to go to the toilet, and peeing himself in public!!!!

Oh the horror, the embarrassment!

Many times, Sonia and Andy would spend a few minutes playing chess. Either alone, or with each other.

Other times it would be different opponents whilst Sonia mingled with the other folks in town.

And Sonia always enthused about how proud she was of her little boy.

She often met work colleagues and like minded people, to share her interest in cooking with.

A few times, they'd go up to the lake sandwiched between the Landgrabb's and the Alto's grand mansions, just to go fishing and have a quiet picnic in the early evening.

And once or twice, Andy would find himself in his mommy's place of work, the diner, where he enjoyed his burgers and fries.

However, one day when Sonia was dropping off some books for a charity donation drive at the Town Hall, he was left on his own to do as he pleased, so he thought he'd be brave, and go shopping.

It didn't matter that his mom grew the best produce in the town, he just HAD to purchase a tomato from the supermarket - for his fish, of course. Only 'sub standard' stuff would do - apparently. The fish bite better that way (or so the fishing book told him).

As we mentioned earlier, this was a turning point for Sonia as she discovered a world outside the diner, away from her home.

It was a world where she would find new things daily.
A Death Plant in the creepy graveyard.
Seeds scattered about the place.

An Omni Plant hidden amongst the specimens at the Science Laboratory (and a brand new fishing place for Andy too)

Rocks that were revealed to have gemstones, silver and gold in them.

Even beautiful butterflies fitting about in the park.

Coming out of the Town Hall, she felt a great sense of achievement as they heartily accepted her three complimentary books for the charity drive.

It was a text book, fairytale style of living.....

... or was it?

Coming up next..... Andy upsets the neighbours

Parties, Promotions and Playtime

2009-09-16T03:23:00.000-07:00

Well, Sonia soon discovered that it's not all work. That old adage, 'All work and no play, makes Jack a dull boy' was so true in this case.

She'd worked her butt off to gain the coveted position of a 5 Star Chef at the diner - and a posh, luxurious car, courtesy of the owner for her car pool. (although the combination of khaki and gun metal grey, aren't quite the colours I'd have chosen)

Mastered the Cooking Skill AND the Gardening Skill, getting fancy plaques of both, to hang proudly on the walls.

She'd also managed to sweat out another two books, boosting up her Writing Skills a little more. All this plus work, taking up some opportunities along the way, AND raising little Andy too.

But she wasn't happy.
Something was missing.

Then it dawned on her.

An impromptu party!!!

This would strengthen her relationships with her friends, work colleagues and get a few other neighbours to sample her culinary delights.

So, without further ado, she decided to tidy up the garden and prepare the buffet, hire a fancy stereo system - the house wasn't big enough to buy one - and phone a few friends.

The party wasn't for another couple of hours, so she decided to put the sprinkler to good use, squealing and dancing through the icy cold droplets.

She'd never had so much fun!

Quite a few people turned up, and she circulated, rubbing shoulders with some folks, dancing with others. Always trying to give everyone a little attention.

In the end, as the party drew to a close, everyone declared they had a fantastic time, and left calling cards, hoping she'd cater for their parties too.

Sadly for Andy, he was at school and arrived home just as the last guests were leaving.
But that didn't stop him from trying out the food.

And playing with the sprinkler himself.

Both of them had been surprised when guests showed up with plates of food!
So, not wanting to throw away such fine fare, (and following Andy's pledge to save money), they put the leftovers in the brand spanking new fridge.

Sonia glanced across to see little Andy cuddling and chatting to Theo, his favourite teddy bear and her heart melted.

"Come outside," she said quietly, "I've got something to show you."

Curious, he followed her.

She pulled out her guitar and plucked the strings hesitantly. It had been a while since she'd last played it. Concentrating, she started strumming, the soft (if not discordant) sound wafting through the cool, quiet evening air.

It made Andy smile.

"One day," she said, looking up at him, "this will be yours..... if you want it."

Andy just clapped his hands and smiled.

"But I suspect," she continued, "you've got other ambitions planned for the future."

She gave him a hug and he went to bed. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out like a light.

Sonia in the meantime, propped the guitar back in it's cradle and went back to writing her third novel.

This one was taking the longest time, but... she had all the time in the world.....

Transformation and School 'Blues'

2009-09-15T06:03:00.000-07:00

Days went by, with Andrew and Sonia cementing their relationship. They'd watch TV together, and she'd help him with his homework.

Sometimes he'd manage on his own. Others, he needed some help, so mommy would sit cross-legged, patiently helping him out with his sums and essays.

She found out that his favourite colour was Sea Foam, so she decided that his bedroom in the new extension, would be decorated suitably. Much to little Andy's delight.

She was also to discover that he had a few unique traits too.

He was exceptionally frugal, trying his hardest to save his pennies as and when necessary. Many a day, she'd find him sitting riffling through the newspapers, clipping out the coupons. None of them were appropriate, mainly from the Spa and the Beauty Salon, but his persistence was amusing, to say the least.

It was finding a stack of outdated coupons hidden under the mattress that sparked an idea from Sonia, however.

Too long had she looked frumpy and conservative. Andy had given her a new outlook in life. So she took herself off to the salon for a long awaited makeover.

The manageress at the salon always insisted on taking 'before' and 'after' pictures. Reminding her clients of just how much of a difference she'd made in their lives. It was a nice touch really.

She even went that extra mile, suggesting certain fashion boutiques, whose staff were highly trained on how to 'dress' their clients for a cost within the client's budgets.

And so, Sonia posed nervously for her 'before' picture.... and cringed at how 'middle-aged' and frumpy she looked.

A couple of hours later, with a little make up and some hair extensions skilfully woven into her recently coloured hair (until her own hair grows long enough), and...

Ta daaaa!!!!!!!

What a transformation! She looks younger and more vibrant as she smiles shyly for the camera and the 'after' picture.

Well, going back to little Andy.....

He had a Good Sense of Humour. Always finding the funny side of things, and softly chuckling to himself. It brightened up Sonia's day considerably.

But the thing he loved most of all. His greatest passion.
Was that of fishing.

He'd spend hours and hours, just standing at the lake side, waiting patiently for a bite. He even brought some fish home and put them in bowls, feeding them daily.

Sadly, that was also his downfall too. Many a time he'd wait until mommy went to work and sneak off to the graveyard, just to stand for hours, waiting for that 'special' 10lb fish he'd secretly wished for.

And many times, Sonia would have to call him back home before his curfew came into effect.

One incident springs to mind. Andy had finished school for the day, but his fun bar was pretty low, as was his energy bar. So he spent his time....

... yes, you guessed it....

... fishing.

By the time he got home, he was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open, his homework untouched on the kitchen table.

The next morning, he awoke pretty early and reluctantly started his homework right after breakfast, grumbling and moaning, dropping hints that he wanted to skip school and go fishing instead.

Sonia wasn't having it, and made him sit there until he'd completed his assignment and watched as he got on the school bus.

She felt a little guilty about it later on, and decided to give him a hug and pack him a picnic as a reward for being a good boy and thinking about his education.

She also gave him a map to a remote place that he might find interesting. Actually, he'd been surfing the internet himself and saw it, but he didn't hold out too much hope for permission from mommy. It was just too far away. But, considering that he was so well behaved (most of the time) she'd relented and let him go.

It had a massive, thundering waterfall, crashing down from the granite mountainside, and churning into the deep blue lake at the bottom.

It was simply divine.

So, with a happy, excited smile, Andy hopped onto his bike and pedalled like hell to his new location, where he lost himself for a couple of hours.

And caught a couple of fish in the meantime.

The Man in her Life

2009-09-14T06:20:00.000-07:00

It felt weird, a strange tingling inside as she put the phone down. Unable to concentrate on her second novel, (her first, a rip-roaring Sci-Fi novel was a raging success), Sonia decided to spend a little time on her garden, just to calm her nerves.

The tomatoes and watermelons she'd planted, were doing well, as she managed to boost up her Gardening skills considerably. She'd even tried her hand at Fishing too, catching a couple of fine fish for her pot (and bringing in some fine fare for the supermarket).

She was so engrossed in what she was doing, that she didn't hear the car pull up. A soft cough brought her to her senses and she turned, in time to see him standing there, soft red hair, chocolate brown eyes ... and a folorn expression on his face.

"Hi," she said, shaking the dirt from her grubby hands.

"Hi," came the reply.

Well.... this felt.... awkward.

Being single and keeping mainly to herself, she'd never had time for kids.
And now, she'd adopted one.

This cute-as-a-button, red-headed little boy, standing before her, was what Social Services had chosen as her son.

"What's your name?" she asked, looking down at him, hoping to see a smile on that glum face.

"Andrew," he replied, offering her a tentative smile.

That did it.
From that moment onwards, she vowed to give this kid a happy and welcome home.

Quite out character, and because she really felt for this lonesome little boy, Sonia decided to break the ice by pulling a funny face at him.

It worked!

He couldn't resist pulling one back.

And that's when she knew, her life would never be the same, ever again.

It started with a Whisk

2009-09-13T11:16:00.000-07:00

I was playing Sims 3 and really got caught up in the game, especially with my simself and her antics. So I thought I'd share her 'story' with you all.

Here she is.......

Life, it seemed, was already mapped out for Sonia, as she slowly made her way up the corporate ladder in the Culinary career she'd chosen.

Being a natural cook, artistic and a perfectionist to boot, really helped her along, as she spent many hours making sure that all her meals were exceptional and perfect.

Not happy with the ingredients she bought at the store, she opted, also, to grow her own food. That way, she knew that it wasn't being tampered with and spoiled by pesticides and other nasty chemicals.

There were days.... and nights, where folks would find her, a nose in a book, reading up on the latest recipe on the market. Such was her dedication to her craft.

It wasn't exactly what she had in mind, especially for her Lifetime Wish (to be a Master of Arts), but still, it was a step in the right direction anyway. After all, she needed money to pay for bills and shopping etc. So she had to start somewhere.

Sadly, that meant that the easel and the guitar she'd spent her money on, were standing gathering dust as she strove to do well in her career.

The paltry sum of money she had, was just enough to move her into a tiny little trailer-style shack, where with the remnants, she set about making it as homely as possible.

With the promotions coming in thick and fast, she found she could afford to do more stuff. So she redecorated her bedroom, her sanctuary, in her favourite colour of Turquoise. She found it exceptionally soothing and restful. Especially after a long day at work.

The days all rolled into one, with her mainly travelling to and from work, working in the garden, and trying her hand at writing a novel.

It was a constant routine that never faltered. Except maybe the odd occasion at work, when she'd come home slightly singed around the edges.

Even then, that didn't daunt or dampen her spirits. In her thoughts, all she would be thinking about was how well she was doing to get yet another promotion!!!

She simply lived for cooking, taking pride in every meal that she prepared, and openly showing everyone just how proud she was of her culinary skills and mouthwatering recipes.

But then, one day, completely out of the blue, she decided to make the biggest decision of her life.....
... and it changed everything.