Last time Aracely joined Joe as an elder. Vodka and Ricky welcomed a third son when Lager was born. He has since become a child and been seen everywhere. Turns out he's very nice and very outgoing. Did I mention, everywhere? His older, twin brothers, Kool-Aid and Pop also grew up and visited a lot but not as much as Lager. The family dog, Boo passed away and a new dog, Andrea, joined the family. Puppy Elizabeth was later born. Every did well at work and Aracely started building robots.
Rachel: Where did all these kids, wait, girls, come from?
Lager: Just a couple of my friends.
Rachel: But why only the girls?
Lager: Girls are fun.
Rachel: Sorry Vodka.
Rachel: At least you're doing well at your career.
Vodka: Is the arch set up yet?
Vodka: For the wedding.
Rachel: *looks around* Yeah, I guess it is.
Rachel: I totally forgot you two weren't married yet.
Vodka: Yeah, that's what happens when you're always pregnant. Now if you don't mind.
Rachel: Yout wo sure are sweet.
Rachel: What wedding would be complete without a pillow fight?
Me: Kindly ignore Aracely in the background. I didn't even notice her in the background.
Rachel: Bye guys.
Rachel: Way to go Vodka!
Vodka: Thank you, thank you.
Kool-Aid: Twirl me Grandma.
Aracely: Sure dear.
Rachel: A little homework time.
Rachel: Wooh! Nice going Ricky!
Ricky: Why thank you Rachel.
Rachel: Lager's running. This is not surprising.
Lager: Dad! I got an A+!!!!!
Rachel: Nice going Joe.
Rachel: Happy Birthday Pop! Lager I thought you were going to bed.
Lager: Right after this. Wooh!
Rachel: Pop, you are a handsome lad. What do you want in life?
Pop: Romance please.
Rachel: Oh boy.
Pop: Yeah, I'd like to be a celebrity chef.
Rachel: Well that's not so bad.
Rachel: Happy Birthday Kool-Aid!
Rachel: *mouth agape* Lager how are you jumping that high when you're about to pass out from exhaustion?
Lager: It's my brother's birthday. I'm excited.
Rachel: Another handsome young man. What do you want in life?
Kool-Aid: Exactly the same as my brother.
Rachel: They might not be identical in loks but they are in aspirations.
Rachel: Looks like Pop called the Gypsy. Good idea.
Rachel: Looks like this is going well. Are you going to ask her to come to college with you?
Pop: No. I just don't feel it.
Rachel: Happy Birthday Jack!
Rachel: Looks like it's Kool-Aid's turn.
Me: *waves at Nicole Anderson from the pass a sim from back in the day*
Rachel: Good job girl.
Aracely: OK, pay attention Pop. You're getting chocolate everywhere.
Pop: Sorry Grandma.
Rachel: Ricky, that's the pet bath, only for dogs.
Rachel: Cause it is.
Rachel: Way to go boys! I'll see you at college or someone else's house before then.
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