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been a while.. will try to post again soon hopefully.

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owen and baby annette

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happy halloween from the embers.

ember-ween.

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i have decided that she will not have this baby until owen ages up, so poor cassidy will have to be pregnant for a bit longer. i forgot she was pregnant i promise.

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haven't made cc in almost 6 months.. so here's a small piece of cc. it's nothing too big, just a simple combination of the cute tank and shorts from an update. it isn't perfect, but i hope you enjoy regardless.

14 swatches from original colors; 64 extra swatches (i got carried away.. lmao)

unisex

all credits to EA.

bgc

sfs

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owen: kiddy, you weally mayor? you don look like one. you look like bebe.

mayor whiskers: are you blind or do you not see my fancy attire??

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leanna: howeverrr... if kindness does not work... then i will unfortunately have to use something more than words. it's a shame because i don't like violence, but LADIES DO WHAT THEY HAVE TO DO!

cassidy: (oh my watcher.)

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cassidy: okay.. tell me more....

leanna: there's this girl in my class who constantly picks on this girl i know, and i just wanna confront her without being harsh.

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leanna: mama? i need advice on ways to say "fuck you on your way to sixam"

cassidy: *in complete shock* e-excuse me??

leanna: it's for a friend!

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owen: is mayor whickers f'om 'pace?? i scawe of abeians.

malcolm: noo.. he's not from space and not an alien. he's the mayor of brindleton bay! you should ask him!

owen: cat be mayor? woahh... mayor whickers is cool..

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owen: i like major whickers now.

malcolm: mayor whiskers. and i'm sure you do. are we friends again?

owen: yea yea yes. i sowwy.

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malcolm: owen, of course i love you! you're my baby brother, and i wouldn't trade you for anything! but i really wanna keep this cat.

owen: mally still love me?

malcolm: yes, little dude. of course i do.

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owen: why you ged cat?! you nod love me??

malcolm: come on, owen! you have the charmer trait! i would've thought you and mayor whiskers would get along.

owen: chamy twait my butt! i tot we fwiends!

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owen: why rat in house?

cassidy: it's not a rat, honey. this is your brother's cat.

owen: mally love cat mo'e tan me??

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malcolm: okay little guy. first things first, you need a name!

mayor whiskers: pardon me, but i would like to kindly remind you that I have a name.

malcolm: really?? what is it??

mayor whiskers: they call me mayor whiskers. mayor of brindleton bay. but you can just call me whiskers.

malcolm: whiskers? is it because of the whiskers on your face?

mayor whiskers: if you want to think that, then sure kid.

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malcolm: mother sent me to ask you if we could keep him! so.. can we keep him, papa??

morgyn: having a pet is a huge responsibility, kiddo. but if you're confident about it, i'll allow it. i think you're old enough to handle a pet.

malcolm: THANKS, POPS!!

mayor whiskers: pops?? what popped?!

malcolm: nothing...

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malcolm: PAAPAA! CATT!

morgyn: mal, where on sixam did you get that??

malcom: nature gave it to me.

mayor whiskers: are your parents part alien or something??