Babies Two and Three

I quickly found the next father in Jake Bennett, a young man with medium blue skin and black hair with purple tips. I hoped my next child would inherit his unique genetics. Unfortunately I don't have any pictures of the pregnancy, but it went well.

I felt the familiar pain... Off to the hospital!

This time I had not one, but TWO babies! Twins!

First off came Noble Alexander, who inherited everything from his father. He got his father's amber eyes, black and purple hair, and finally his blue skin (although it wasn't as prominent as Jake's.)

Next up was Clara Alexander, who had the same exact tone of blue skin as her father, but my violet eyes and purple hair.

Kendall was getting good grades and being an overall great child. She read a lot, and painted. She had a lifetime wish of being the master of the arts. 

Kendall had a dream of a napkin... I wish she had a more eventful life.

Time passed fast, and I tried to quickly teach the kids their skills so I could age them up perfectly. First I taught Clara everything...

And then Noble, who didn't go as easy as Clara. A highlight from talking:

"Noble, say Mommy!"

"Banana!"

"No, say Mommy!"

"Banana!"

"Fine. Say Clara."
"Clanana!"

"That's not even a word!"

Finally (and I mean FINALLY) it was time for everyone's birthdays. First up, Noble, baby number two.

Then Clara.

                                      
And finally, baby number one, Kendall.

I went to the city hall to register Clara for ballet, and I met a very interesting fellow who went by the name Grim Reaper....

Baby Number One

My name is Gemma Alexander, and although I hate to admit it, I grew up a bit spoiled. My parents were huge celebrities, and also one of the richest families in Sunset Valley. I lived in the Alexander Manor until my eighteenth birthday, in which I decided to take action and do something with my life. And so, I decided to take part in the 100 baby challenge.

I told my parents, who... weren't so happy. My dad went on about how I was still a kid, and I wouldn't know what I was doing. But I told him I could handle it.

Doubtful, my dad told me that if I could perfectly raise my first baby to a child, he would be proud enough to give me his old, expensive, four bedroom house. Easy, I thought. And so I moved into a small two bedroom close to my parents home and went hunting for the first father.

I quickly found my next door neighbor to be suitable, Hudson Greene. He was pretty easy to woo, and the lullaby chimed only an hour after I got there.

Luckily, reminding him of the no commitment rule was simple due to his commitment issues trait. I headed home, satisfied.

Surprisingly, I had no morning sickness, which had me wondering if the chimes were fake and I wasn't actually pregnant with the first baby. But I quickly dispelled that thought...

My pregnancy was rather easy, and was mostly consisted of exercising...

and painting.

One day, after a fun day of painting, I got out of the bath feeling a strange pain in my stomach. It didn't take me long to realize what was going on: I was having my first child!

I calmly walked to the hospital, and was blessed with a quick, easy labor. I walked out with baby number one, Kendall Alexander.

As a toddler, she was adorable. She had mysterious black hair and my light purple eyes. I taught her to speak, taught her to walk...

And then a few days later I taught her to potty. I wasn't very enthusiastic with that one.

Finally, after she has learned all her skills and read a few toddler books, it was time to age her up into a child... and inherit the home my father had promised!

Kendall grew up into a lovely child. She kept her hair in braided pigtails, after seeing a commercial with little dutch children and falling in love with the style. Here you can properly see her violet eyes and dark hair, although I'm still not sure where it came from.

I thought she was quite beautiful.

I called my father the next day, and he reluctantly mailed me the deed to my new home. I was so excited!

And now, time to look for a new father...