Chapter 2: Prego and Trash Stomping

And we're back! Last time, we left off with the happy couple finding out they were expecting. Since then, we've been anxiously awaiting the first of our second generation and keeping ourselves busy working on skills and such. Devon has been working on programming for his Secret Agent career and logic for his Nerd Brain aspiration. Laine on the other hand, has been busy painting. Look at that belly!

Pregnancy has also been working it's mysterious magic. One night Laine got out of bed to grab some yogurt and 3 am. Here is she is about to settle in on the couch.

When suddenly she stops what she's doing, and freaks me right out. Is it time?! Is it baby time already? But the room isn't even furnished! And your plumbob is red! This is not the right time!

Oh... Nope. She just peed herself.

This is why we can't have nice things...

Laine: And now I'm disgusting...

You just can't seem to keep yourself clean can you?

The pee incident was taken care of hastily and I thought perhaps it would be wise to keep her mind off of how humiliated she was by going for a nice run through the neighborhood. The Neighborhoods are beautiful in this game.

She was pretty pumped after her run, so protein plate it is! Asparagus!

Laine: You know asparagus makes your pee smell...

Let's make a point to make it to the toilet today then yes?

Add a little seasoning...

Ahhh the savory aroma of chicken and asparagus! Apparently keeping the house tidy is not a priority around here. You're embarrassing me guys!

Pregnancy is also draining all Laine's needs fairly rapidly. Between work, painting, and Devon, she has been exhausted most of the time. She's napped every day of her pregnancy. Devon is also huddled in there.

We've been working hard on Devon's programming skill. That's one fashionable computer if you ask me.

All this sitting is driving him a little stir crazy however, so he goes on a jog as well. Sometimes I just like to follow along on their jogs just to sight see around town.

Devon: You mean look for collectibles...

Yes.

Devon wants to be handy, and surprisingly at that point in time nothing was broken so we read a book instead.

He takes a minute from his book to be haughty. I've never played a snobby sim before, they are funny.

Finally, bed time. Dream of nooboos Harts!

Devon awakes that morning with the sweetest pee walk I've ever seen. Hang in there buddy.

Devon: It's not funny...

Ah! I knew I had spoken too soon, for something else in the house has broken. I swear I've repaired more sinks, showers, and toilets than ever in the new title. Oi. Better get that speaker singing again!

Dude. Your arms are huge.

Laine got up shortly after. Had a light breakfast and decided to go for another jog. It was her day off after all.

And we are big as a house! It can't be long now!

Her run apparently famished her and she got straight back to cooking after she got back. And green pit fumes again. Seriously woman!?

A garden salad and a serenade anyone?

Get it girl.

Laine: Oh!

Devon: What?

Laine: Did I leave the oven on?

Devon: We are eating salad...

Laine: Oh yes, right...

Lunch finished up with some inside jokes and silly banter. Devon was put to work, the toilet needed scrubbing. Not so glamorous but somebody's got to do it.

Devon: This is so beneath me...

Snobs need clean toilets too, keep at it!

Laine: Ahem. Guys?!

Laine: Yeah it's go time.

Laine: Oh wow, this is not cool!

Laine rushed to the bedroom to alert Devon. He was pretty stoked.

Gotta rub that belly one last time! Come out baby Hart!

Look how sweet his expression is!

And then this happened... Thanks for ruining the moment Laine. Devon lost interest and wandered off to do something. Let me just leave me laboring girlfriend on the floor to fend for herself. Because Sims.