We couldn't live in a small apartment anymore, now when I was pregnant, so we moved to a big apartment!
Or it wasn't that big, but it felt like a better place for the child to grow up.
And we hadn't lived there for too long when the baby was ready.
I gave birth to the baby at home, because I woke up to late and the child was already on its way.
It was a beautiful baby boy, who we named Jeffery.
(Well I don't know what, but just after Sapphire gave birth, and they lay down Jeffery in his crib, a man came into their apartment, picked up Jeffery, played a little with him and then he just walked out, WITH JEFFERY!!!
I panicked and "Reset-Simmed" him and the baby disappeared... So the baby was now gone...
Good work, me! Good work!)
(btw, Barry made Sapphire pregnant again so now she's expecting another baby. so I'll continue like nothing have happened.)
One day when I walked into our apartment, from being outside at the pool, I could hear Barry screaming.
It was a fire in our kitchen!
I got flashbacks from when I was a kid and the TV got on fire, but now, the fire fighter was here way faster than that time.
Thank godness.
And a few weeks after that, it was time!
An adorable girl was born and we named her Cece.
And our Cece grew fast into a toddler.
But our bigger apartment wasn't enough.
When Cece was around 3 years, we moved to Twinbrook. And it was a way better place for her than Bridgeport.
(Oh, Jeffery decided to show up when the family moved to Twinbrook...
Now he's the youngest child. So he's Cece's little brother. Weird, isn't it?)
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