Toadie and Loppy are still going strong, being all old and lovey-dovey together with their gray hair and wrinkles.
Loppy, being the only other sim in the house that doesn't hate children, helps Darla-Juliana with Saroyan's care.
What's this? Percival wants a hug?
Oh, never mind.
Saroyan's birthday!
Saroyan misses out on being the heir by a hair - literally. With golden eyes and even his father's features, all the little tyke lacks is aqua-mint locks.
Looks like Darla-Juliana will get another kid, just like she was hoping for.
She pulls this sour face for unknown reasons, although it is nice to see her fitting in so well with the Brine family.
Saroyan doing baby things, like eating.
Darla-Juliana does a much better job at teaching her son how to talk than Loppy did with his sons.
Toadie continues peacefully with her cookbook reading.
Oh, dear. Toadie sees something...
...Oh. It appears there's already being work done to make another grandchild.
Trust Toadie to find something endearing about such an awkward encounter.
That night, Darla-Juliana dreams of love and a big, happy family. Percival dreams of beating his mother over the head with a rolling pin. Or, possibly, cooking.
He got a job at the local bistro, by the way.
He got a job at the local bistro, by the way.
The horribly-haired paper girl who never ages disapproves of something about Toadie.
But Toadie doesn't care, because she's got a Llama Cane, and that makes her the coolest elder on the block.
Saroyan learns to walk.
Ending this chapter with a study in stockings.
Perhaps it'll become at Brine family tradition?
Perhaps it'll become at Brine family tradition?