Fawn was feeling lonely and bored, so I sent her to the museum. She met a cutie named Bella Summers, critiqued a bunch of artwork, and took a little nap.
Fun fact: Critiquing artwork can raise your sim’s fun bar!
Fawn was feeling lonely and bored, so I sent her to the museum. She met a cutie named Bella Summers, critiqued a bunch of artwork, and took a little nap.
Fun fact: Critiquing artwork can raise your sim’s fun bar!
I’m feeling like I’m being mean while keeping Fawn in a sad state, but I really wanted to see a sad painting. >_>
“Ginny might not be interested in finding out what colour she is, but I feel like I’m meant to have purple hair. Can you picture it?”
“Yes, I think I could see that. It would be lovely.”
“Can we go see the doctor tomorrow and find out?”
“Absolutely.”
“I heard on the news today that the doctors at the local science facility has finally figured out why the berry children born here are all vanilla. Isn’t that exciting?”
“Hold on. You’re saying that they found a way to fix us?”
“Yes! At least most of you, anyways. Some cases are proving to be a bit more difficult than others. It turns out it was something in the local water supply and some children were impacted more than others depending on where they were located.”
This is my quick and dirty explanation for the sudden appearance of berry children in Willow Creek, lol. ❤
Keeping the roses looking beautiful has almost become Fawn’s full-time job. I was hoping to have her spend time painting, but I refuse to give up on the flowers. They’re at the “Good” level right now, but to make things more challenging they now need to be sprayed for bugs.
Ginny unlocked a new drawing option: monsters! =O
“Can you please go away, you weird old man? We’re trying to play chess.”
“What a creeper. Thanks for scaring him off.”
“No problem. Hopefully he doesn’t come back.”
I’ve seen adults be weird in the park in other people’s games, but this is the first time I’ve had to deal with it myself. >_>
I sent Avery to the park to find someone to play chess with and she found someone almost immediately.
“Hi, I’m Avery Grey. Mind if I join you?”
“I’m Azure McKinley. Thanks for coming over. I was feeling lonely playing by myself.”

Of all the places you could play violin…
Of course, this could be the workings of an evil genius. She could play so badly that the toilet breaks and it ends up getting replaced so no one has to clean it.. Hmmmm…