My Disney Princess Challenge
Hi, guys! And welcome to my attempt at the Disney Princess Challenge! I'll be posting updates to the challenge in this discussion as soon as I manage to make full member (because otherwise, I'd be una...
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It was crazy how quickly time was flying. It seemed to be only days later that Snow noticed pain in her lower belly.
It was the dead of winter, so Snow dressed herself warmly before calling a babysitter (she had to call her from the cab; the baby was coming way too quickly) and heading to the hospital. In fact, she was so preoccupied calling a babysitter for her two babies, that she completely forgot about calling the one person that she should have called.
“OH! OH! OMG! YOU’RE HAVING A BABY! A BABY! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!”
Those were the screams that greeted Snow as she stepped out of her cab and walked towards the hospital doors.
“Really, it’s just labor. Why are they so terrified?” Snow asked herself, cool as a cucumber, as she carefully walked over and entered the hospital.
At the hospital, she was greeted with a huge surprise…
A few days later, Florian invited her over to a pool party… even if he had no pool… and it was the dead of winter. Snow was beginning to think that, Florian was a nice guy and all, but he was terrible at planning parties.
“Wow, Snow. You look a lot skinnier,” Florian said.
“Yeah. I forgot to tell you about that, Florian,” Snow said. “I gave birth a few days ago. And, you wouldn’t believe it. It’s TWINS!”
“Twins?” Florian gasped.
Snow nodded excitedly. “Yes. I named them Henry and Selena." (Happy: excitable, Sleepy: couch-potato, deep sleeper)
“Those are beautiful names, Snow,” Florian said. “I can’t believe we have four kids already.”
“I can’t believe it either,” Snow said.
Time was really flying! It seemed like just a few days ago that the twins had been born, and already they’d become little toddlers.
Derek had also grown up into a child, and he was a model big brother to his siblings. (Aren’t the two boys adorable?)
Snow was thrilled for her children, but she found herself busier than ever before. Luckily, they were pretty good at entertaining themselves.
Derek loved building snowmen.
He was pretty good at it too.
Genius that he was, he also enjoyed reading a good book every once in a while
Or playing tag with what Snow thought was the empty air…
“Um, Rags, you do know that you’re supposed to run, right?”
Snow was so busy, in fact, that, one day, she realized it was her birthday! Why she remembered in the bathroom, that’s anybody’s guess. The point is she remembered.
And then, she aged up. She didn’t really look very different, she thought. Of course, her mirror was so cheap that she could barely tell the shape of her hair most days. Maybe she needed to get a better one.
Giselle aged up in the bathroom too. (What is it with these sims and bathrooms?!) She thought she looked alright, although she was happier now that she could reach things.
It was also pretty cool to play in the snow, she grudgingly admitted.
Snow headed over to Florian’s to share the good news.
“Florian! Guess what? I’m middle-aged!”
“That’s wonderful, Snow! Wait, let me change into something more comfortable.”
“Wow, Florian… That certainly looks comfortable.”
“You like it?”
“I love it!”
“Anyway, Florian, I didn’t come over just to make out with you. I have to ask you something.” Snow had been thinking about this for a while. “I wanted to ask, now that we have four kids and all, do you want to move in with me?”
There was a moment of silence. Snow nervously smiled at Florian, hoping he’d say yes.
“Of course I’ll move in with you, Snow! I’m so excited!”
He really had no idea what he was getting himself into.
“Whew! This place needs a lot of work!” he said, as soon as he walked in. He immediately made himself useful.
He fixed the broken pipe in the shower.
He unclogged the toilet.
And then, to celebrate…
Whoops!
Is it an omen that they were both dreaming about babies?
Giselle, for some reason, was not thrilled by this development.
She took to destroying her brother’s snowmen, egged on by some invisible force.
She also began destroying her pillows by beating them against thin air.
Snow wasn’t doing that great either. Was it the waffles she’d eaten?
“Why is that thing still here?!”
But, anyway, Florian was really adapting to living with Snow. They started tag-teaming teaching the twins (say that five times fast!).
Snow would teach them to talk.
And Florian, to walk.
They made an adorable team.
One night, Snow woke up with a strange feeling. “I guess another one is on its way,” she whispered to herself, before laying back in bed and going back to sleep.
It was the dead of winter, so Snow dressed herself warmly before calling a babysitter (she had to call her from the cab; the baby was coming way too quickly) and heading to the hospital. In fact, she was so preoccupied calling a babysitter for her two babies, that she completely forgot about calling the one person that she should have called.
“OH! OH! OMG! YOU’RE HAVING A BABY! A BABY! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!”
Those were the screams that greeted Snow as she stepped out of her cab and walked towards the hospital doors.
“Really, it’s just labor. Why are they so terrified?” Snow asked herself, cool as a cucumber, as she carefully walked over and entered the hospital.
At the hospital, she was greeted with a huge surprise…
A few days later, Florian invited her over to a pool party… even if he had no pool… and it was the dead of winter. Snow was beginning to think that, Florian was a nice guy and all, but he was terrible at planning parties.
“Wow, Snow. You look a lot skinnier,” Florian said.
“Yeah. I forgot to tell you about that, Florian,” Snow said. “I gave birth a few days ago. And, you wouldn’t believe it. It’s TWINS!”
“Twins?” Florian gasped.
Snow nodded excitedly. “Yes. I named them Henry and Selena." (Happy: excitable, Sleepy: couch-potato, deep sleeper)
“Those are beautiful names, Snow,” Florian said. “I can’t believe we have four kids already.”
“I can’t believe it either,” Snow said.
Time was really flying! It seemed like just a few days ago that the twins had been born, and already they’d become little toddlers.
Derek had also grown up into a child, and he was a model big brother to his siblings. (Aren’t the two boys adorable?)
Snow was thrilled for her children, but she found herself busier than ever before. Luckily, they were pretty good at entertaining themselves.
Derek loved building snowmen.
He was pretty good at it too.
Genius that he was, he also enjoyed reading a good book every once in a while
Or playing tag with what Snow thought was the empty air…
“Um, Rags, you do know that you’re supposed to run, right?”
Snow was so busy, in fact, that, one day, she realized it was her birthday! Why she remembered in the bathroom, that’s anybody’s guess. The point is she remembered.
And then, she aged up. She didn’t really look very different, she thought. Of course, her mirror was so cheap that she could barely tell the shape of her hair most days. Maybe she needed to get a better one.
Giselle aged up in the bathroom too. (What is it with these sims and bathrooms?!) She thought she looked alright, although she was happier now that she could reach things.
It was also pretty cool to play in the snow, she grudgingly admitted.
Snow headed over to Florian’s to share the good news.
“Florian! Guess what? I’m middle-aged!”
“That’s wonderful, Snow! Wait, let me change into something more comfortable.”
“Wow, Florian… That certainly looks comfortable.”
“You like it?”
“I love it!”
“Anyway, Florian, I didn’t come over just to make out with you. I have to ask you something.” Snow had been thinking about this for a while. “I wanted to ask, now that we have four kids and all, do you want to move in with me?”
There was a moment of silence. Snow nervously smiled at Florian, hoping he’d say yes.
“Of course I’ll move in with you, Snow! I’m so excited!”
He really had no idea what he was getting himself into.
“Whew! This place needs a lot of work!” he said, as soon as he walked in. He immediately made himself useful.
He fixed the broken pipe in the shower.
He unclogged the toilet.
And then, to celebrate…
Whoops!
Is it an omen that they were both dreaming about babies?
Giselle, for some reason, was not thrilled by this development.
She took to destroying her brother’s snowmen, egged on by some invisible force.
She also began destroying her pillows by beating them against thin air.
Snow wasn’t doing that great either. Was it the waffles she’d eaten?
“Why is that thing still here?!”
But, anyway, Florian was really adapting to living with Snow. They started tag-teaming teaching the twins (say that five times fast!).
Snow would teach them to talk.
And Florian, to walk.
They made an adorable team.
One night, Snow woke up with a strange feeling. “I guess another one is on its way,” she whispered to herself, before laying back in bed and going back to sleep.
