Apr 30, 2017
The Kennedies - Walking
“Clarissa, get the hell over here!”
“Did you just swear in front of the baby?”
“Hell isn’t a swear word! And, for god’s sake, just get over here!”
“What is it?”
“He’s walking!”
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The Kennedies - Walking
“Clarissa, get the hell over here!”
“Did you just swear in front of the baby?”
“Hell isn’t a swear word! And, for god’s sake, just get over here!”
“What is it?”
“He’s walking!”
The Kennedies - Axel
“He’s just so...”
“...Perfect.”
“Well I was going to say small, but that too.”
“I can’t believe we created this human ourselves.”
“It’s so weird.”
“I think we did well.”
“Yep, we definitely did.”
The Kennedies - Firstborn
Axel Kennedy is bought into the world on April 13th, at 3:15 in the afternoon, after an hour long labor.
He’s one month premature, but nevertheless a relatively healthy baby.
Mother and baby are well.
The Kennedies - Kicking
“Babe, babe, babe. Ben. Get over here, right now.”
“You OK, darling?”
“Yeah, I’m fine, but feel this.”
(She grabs his hand and puts it on her stomach)
“Kicking.”
“Uh huh.”
“Oh my god. He’s going to be a big boy soon.”
“How could you possibly know that it’s a boy?”
“How could you possibly not? Look at your bump! You can just tell!”
“I’ve married a madman.”
“But a handsome one.”
“You got me there.”
“Ha!”
“Yeah, yeah. I should probably do that food shopping now.”
“Are you going to be-”
“I’ll be fine, Ben. You don’t need to come everywhere with me. The baby won’t be born for ages yet.”
“Ok. Love you.”
“I love you more.”
Note
Hey guys, you’ve probably been looking through these posts for the past few days and wondering what the hell I am doing.
Well, surprise, surprise it’s a bit of a shit-show. But, in my honest opinion, that’s OK. I have been trying out lots of different ways of storytelling and, up until the last post, I’ve been kind of unhappy with what I was doing. The whole post-a-picture-then-post-the-conversation-as-a-chat thing was a bit ugly and generally ew so I don’t think that I will be trying that again.
What I am going to do is carry on with the picture/caption-with-speech-marks extravaganza (it’s not an extravaganza). It’s the format that a lot of other Simblrs use and there’s a reason for it - it dang works!
I may sometimes still use chats if the situation calls for it, and it’s very easy to get a message across using them but, I don’t know, they’re just a little too bulky for my liking and I would prefer something a little more elegant, which really works for the whole picture/caption-with-speech-marks extravaganza (ooh I did it again).
If you have any comments on this feel so free to message me!
Florence
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The Kennedies - Baby
Clarissa: Baby...
Ben: What's up?
Clarissa: No. Baby.
Ben: Wha-?
Clarissa: *nods* Baby.
Ben: Oh my god.
Clarissa: We're going to have a baby. *reaches out for his hand*
Ben: *kisses her hand* I...I don't know what to say.
Clarissa: *rising onto tip-toes* How about 'I love you'?
The Kennedies - Movie night
Ben: Are you enjoying this?
Clarissa: Yeah, of course. Why?
Ben: You look uncomfortable. You OK, darling?
Clarissa: I'm fine. Just cramps.
Ben: *puts his arm around her* If you're sure, baby.
Clarissa: We do 'baby' now?
Ben: Well...I like it...
Clarissa: So do I, baby.
The Kennedies - Work time!
Clarissa: Wow, you're doing really well at this level.
Ben: Wait.
Clarissa: What?
Ben: Did you just say something nice about my games?
Clarissa: Oh, god. So I did.
Ben: FINALLY! This is what I've been waiting for! You've never said you liked my games before!
Clarissa: No, I said you were mildly OK at one of them. Don't get your hopes up. I'd still never touch one with a barge pole.
Ben: Shut up, darling, and do your work.
Clarissa: Gladly! *blows kiss*