Day 4...Crashing

 We begin this entry at 10 am.

As soon as the day begins, Phoebe gets a notification on her phone:

And they did. 

A male, a young adult, came by to assess the house. His name was Lester.

Phoebe decided to meet him, officially

Don't get any ideas, Phoebe.

Speaking of the first gen Mother, while she did her daily cocktail mixes, she begins to feel pain. A different type, incomparable to labor. Confused and scared, she goes to the hospital, where she remained for a hour.

While she was gone, Diana, who was in school, chose today was the day she'd socialize. She ended up meeting four people: Cali, Malcom, Cassandra, and Janet. She took a liking to Janet immediately; Cali seems on edge with her; she has yet to get to know Cassandra; and she finds Malcolm extremely unattractive.

Maybe she has a type?

Later, Phoebe returns. She's extremely sad. 

...Phoebe's first miscarriage.

The home's mood changed. Diana and Diego also felt the pain. It's expected to continue like this for a week.

Saddened, she paced around the house, switching from being on her phone to finding a bed to cry in. She was no longer taking foster children; and instead tended to Elliot. He was sleeping in his bear chair again. So she moved him to his new bed. 

She turned back around to find her foster toddler cuddled up in the seat, right where Elliot just was. 

She decided to let Kamryn sleep. She needed it, too.

As Phoebe watched her, the thought of adoption crossed her mind.

It wasn't a bad idea. 

Speaking of Cali, she decided to let herself in, wasting no time having a boring conversation with Diana. If you were bored, why come in just to be boring?

As they spoke, the controller looked away for a second. Looking back at the screen, we were hit with a surprise!

Woah! Elliot was now a child!

There was no time wasted replacing his bed, and giving him a makeover.

Getting a close up, there was another surprise!

He had heterochromia! Like his father!

But unlike the dark brown and lavender, his are blue and brown! 

Very cute.

He ended up a social butterfly, with the outgoing trait. A charmer is going to live up to his name!

Makeover done, the fit is saved. Safe to save he loved it!

Nothing else major happened that day. The kids did their things, The parents sulked. Still exploring mechanics, their creator messes around with the MC Commands, and comes across a list.

Who is Precious?

Looking towards Alex, she didn't get pregnant. Phoebe lost her recent baby. 

So, we checked Phoebe's Children list. 

Seriously, who is Precious??

There was a manhunt for a child. There was no sign of one, so their sim tree was pulled up. 

If the heart could break more, now would be the time. 

The angel baby was named Precious. We will forever remember that name.

The mood of the house dropped even lower.

Being the violinist he is, Diego locked himself in his room, playing the violin for two hours. 

Diana, no longer social, sat in the hallway, distracting herself on her phone. She was antsy, and would not eat. She looked at her phone, depressed.

Poor girl. 

Elliot, still too young to understand, yet understands the mood, went outside to climb the monkey bars.

And the triplets, what about them?

The babies are happy, completely ignorant to the events around them. The twins sleep in their twin's respected favorite spots.

Melanie, the lovely girl, was in the arms of her favorite nanny, speaking to the second nanny. 

She looks so happy. It's adorable.

Seeing her household safe, Phoebe ends the night wandering into Elliot's abandoned room. 

Not before making a pit stop and crying in the bed of a spare room. 

She then goes into Elliot's new, 8.5k Simoleon bed, and cried herself to sleep.

Double post because this happened, and it was just so sad.

It broke my heart. Literally.

And the game literally upper-cut me in the jaw with naming her 'Precious'.

I genuinely thought Alex was Pregnant!

But, we'll see you for day 5. We'll Probably do another age up. 

Everyone gets an age up. 

Bye-Bye!