Dear Little Sims,
Thank you. We finally have worked out on your whims of getting the pool & the bee box. But, why do you turn into an alcoholic? Are you mad at me? Are you so stressed? Or, should I just get rid of the Globe Bar? I'm sure I gave you a karaoke machine, because you seems like enjoy singing, ever since we returned from San Myshuno. I would rather you sing (although, you can't actually sing!), instead of getting a drink every now and then. Your teenage kids have been following your footstep. I caught them getting a drink after they return from school! Let's work on this, because you're not getting younger anymore. You'll be elders in a few weeks. If you're nice, I'll give you a vacation, because I know that you need it. ;)
Love,
Your Creator