The quadruplets always seemed more like two sets of twins to me: Ava and Charlotte, Charlie and Evan. (Don’t let Charlie’s face fool you, he and his bro are BFFs!)
Charlotte calls out Ava for wearing the same style of boots. “GET UR OWN SHOES!”
The quadruplets always seemed more like two sets of twins to me: Ava and Charlotte, Charlie and Evan. (Don’t let Charlie’s face fool you, he and his bro are BFFs!)
Charlotte calls out Ava for wearing the same style of boots. “GET UR OWN SHOES!”

I invited the headmaster over since it’d been awhile since I sent any of my Sims to private school.
He took his plate of food, carried it outside to the porch, and just stood there until he DISAPPEARED. Yep. Just VANISHED from the lot without a trace (yes, I checked the foundation).
Needless to say, the kids did not get into private school.
Charlotte’s cute homework face and Sheila’s weird zombie-preparing-dinner face.

I’m glad they’ve been able to repair their relationship in their golden years. :’) (Weird yellow glow brought to you by Sheila’s neglected cauldron, which sits in a corner of the bedroom collecting dust.)
Welcome back to another exciting (maybe? I don’t really remember what happened when I played this household lmao so this will be exciting for me at least) round in the Dunne-Blake household!
We are immediately greeted by Alfred, a perpetual vision in his peacoat that I keep forgetting to change to something more indoors-y, sitting on the toilet in the unfinished bathroom that my lazy ass still hasn’t decorated since 2015.
We also have Charlie, my favorite of the quads (mostly because of his namesake but also because of the 80s’ hairdo & Hawaiian shirt he sported as a toddler), perfecting some sweet dance moves in the living room.

And with that, Graham’s (rather successful) first round at college comes to an end! What’s up next for Graham and Melanie? What about poor Emily? Will Graham sign off on the movie rights to his sexy alien romance series, thus catapulting it into a multi-million dollar franchise? STAY TUNED!

Graham is seriously thwarting my headcanon of him as a mediocre-at-best writer of cheesy sci-fi romance novels. Seriously, he managed to publish a second novel (a sequel to the first, of course, in which the sexy alien comes to earth many years later to reunite with her astronaut lover only to discover they have a child), and it’s a BESTSELLER. COME ON, GRAHAM. WHAT HAPPENED TO OUR PLANS FOR MEDIOCRITY.
In this moment, as Graham prances off to his final exam, I realize he is definitely Alfred’s son.
Aaaaaand we’re back to Graham’s usual state of disappointment when hearing from family members. This time it’s poor Charlie on the receiving end. 😐