Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Pefeal and Baby #3

I got  few suggestions from City Hall again. They said i needed to change my look to something more kid friendly. I suppose this is good enough because they didn't call back afterwards.

I decided to age Lilly-Pad and Rebecca up so there would be a little more room for when i get pregnant again. Lilly-Pad first. Because i'm trying to conserve money, i didn't buy any cakes but they wouldn't be able to eat them anyway so it's more of a loss to me.

Lilly-Pad is like a littler female version of Conner. It's pretty adorable actually. The only thing she got from me are her big eyes and maybe her lips.

Click here for Lilly-Pad Peferal (toddler)

Next is Rebecca. She looks more like me but still, it's obvious who her father is.

Click here for Rebecca Peferal (toddler)

Beccy absolutely adores attention. She cries almost every time i set her down.

But Lilly-Pad is perfectly content playing with the doll house i scramped together.

I admit, being a mother is a learning experience. I'm learning that LP likes to be snuggled more than tickled while that's the exact opposite case with Beccy. She likes to be tickled all the time but hates hugs.

Of course those high chairs have come in handy. It seems like those two are always hungry. Beccy finds it hard to keep the food in mouth. Everytime she misses i rush over to clean her but i think she might be doing it on purpose.

I needed to start teaching them their skills as soon as possible. I started with walking. "Come to mommy, Beccy," i said to her. She fell right back onto her butt. I sighed and laughed.

Next was talking. "Mouse," i said.
"Mice," she replied. It was close enough. I congratulated her.

Then, while Beccy played with blocks, i taught LP how to walk. It took a little longer because she's naturally clumsy, but she stood up, nonetheless.

Talking lessons:
"Butterfly, Lilly, butt-er-fly," i sounded it out for her.
"Butterfly!" she replied and i clapped and cheered. Walking may not be her thing, but talking it not problem. I guess that's where her genuis trait comes in.

"Oh no," i said when i saw the bills. $78 and counting... I'll have to call a babysitter so i can go out and earn more tips.

The twins didn't seem to mind being left with a sitter though. It looked like they were having more fun with each other than with her though. They're already becoming good friends. I suppose this is one of those heartwarming moment Della told me about. Ok. My heart is warmed at this touching scene.

I went to my usual spot, in front of the theatre, and played for a good six hours.

I got a little over $1,000 but i still needed more. I sighed and started thinking of places for the new baby to stay. That's when an idea attached in my head. Not moving, because there was no way i could come up with that kind of money. Renovations! I'll expand the house! But not until the new baby or babies come.

In the last post, you most likely thought i was being sarcasstic about thanking the neighbors. Well i wasn't. After the quick save they gave me, i had to atleast say thank you.

A man answered the door. "Can i help you?" he asked kind of tired.
"I'm Chase Peferal, your neighbor, i wanted to thank you for calling that cab for me," i said.
"Oh, not a problem  but honestly with how loudly you screamed i was sure i should have called the police," he replied and we btoh laughed. "Come on inside."
"Thanks, uh..."
"James. My name is James Elm," he replied and we walked inside.

"So is it just you living here?" i asked.
"No, i have a brother living here too. His name is Nickolas," James replied. "So who's the father? Of the babies i mean."
"Oh, you must have just moved in, right?" i asked. He nodded. "Well, uh, you might have heard from where ever you're from about the 100 baby challenge. In this town, they choose who does it. I was choosen, so i have to have 100 babies with different men."
"Souns pretty tiring," he said.
"Well, my set babies were twins and they are a handful, but i... they've grown on me," i admit and blush. "So... do you want to help me?" i asked laying the charm on thick.
"Help?" he asked, not getting it.
"Help with my challenge. Be one of the fathers," i explained.
"Whoa, i, uh... i need to think about it," he said uneasy. "Thanks for stopping by. I'll give you an answer soon."
"Alright, bye," i said embarrased and went home to my twins.

Later the next day James came over. He looked like he was still thinking about it. "So will you help?" i asked.
"Uh, sure, but i don't want anything to do with the baby after they're born," James said. I found out he dislikes children.

"Not a problem!" i said and hugged him. He laughed and we went inside.

We kissed for a while before going into the bedroom. I played the music box in the girls' room so not to over hear us.

We did the "try for a baby" actoin and the lulaby played the first time. I wonder what this one will be. A boy, a girl, both, twins, triplets. Oh please don't let it be triplets. I can barely handle twins without a babysitter almost constantly on watch.

Right after, James had to leave. "Who was that, mommy?" Beccy asked.
"He's a friend who was doing me a huge favor," i told her and put her and LP in their cribs.

Once they were vast asleep, i called a babysitter and left for a job at a party. It was formal attire and the only dress i owned was the one Rebecca (the nun) gave me for my eventual wedding. Of course now that this challenge is in play, i can't get married.
I made an ok amount of money and i gained one piano skill so all in all not a wasted night.

I was potty training LP when i started feeling nauseous. LP quickly ran out of the bathroom to give me room and played with Beccy at the blocks.

She left as soon as i startedd getting sick. I'm glad she didn't have to see it. It was pretty awful.

Then again when i was feeding the twins.

I'd just set Beccy in her crib when...

"Oh no," i said and held my mouth to try to block any and all that came out.

I ran to the bathroom as quickly as i could. Two sets of morning sickness. That's the same i got with LP and Beccy. Please don't let it be twins. Oh please oh please.

I was very tired that evening and the girls were already asleep so i followed their lead and went to sleep.

Only to have it inturupted by more morning sickness. 3 times! It might be triplets!

I tried sleeping again but it was once again disturbed by more baby news.

I got my first sign of a baby. As the nuns used to say 'the baby's in the oven."

What's weird about the twins is that they have the same needs at the same time. I wish i had a twin to help me with them.

Of course that means they go to sleep at the same time too. It makes it easier for me too because then i get to sleep when they do.

When i woke up i had the urge to go to the spa. I called up the babysitter and headed over. I think i might go for every pregnancy. It's so relaxing.

When i got home i'd gotten pretty big. I picked up LP and tickled her. "Guess who's getting a little brother or sister," i told her.
"Um, Beccy?" she joked and i laughed.
"Well Beccy too but you as well. You'll be a big sister, LP," i told her. Both of them will. They're the first children of the challenge. They'll be the oldest of all 100. I wonder what they'll do once they move out...

I was going to give LP a bath when i noticed how well this baby was cooking. Talk about bursting at the seams.

Before i was able to though the contractions started again. My eyes almost poped out of my head as i called the babysitter and almost ran to the hospital but then remembered about cabs.

It was pretty early in the morning so I walked in unnoticed. I hoped the doctors would be in this early.

James came 4 hours into the labour but i was in so much pain i practically pulled his arm out of his socket. It's a good thing we were in the hopsital.

When the sun was begining to set, i came out with a little baby boy. And only 1 thankfully. I named him Harry. He has the traits excitable and perceptive. It looks like he got my hair colour from what i can see, but there's no way to be sure until he's a toddler.




When Harry and i got home the twins were vast asleep which is kind of funny because when they were babies that was the first thing they did and the first thing Harry did was ask for food. (not really ask, but you get what i mean)

There was anyroom in the girls' room so put the newest crib in the livng, kitchen area.

So it was that the third baby of the 100 baby challenge was born. Let's see what adventures we have next...


Thanks for reading. Names: sandninja@live.com and fathers or just friend requests at Izzy_Duff . Of course I'll be happy to accept any gifts you might want to give to the little ones. Have a nice day.

Chase Peferal and Baby #1... and 2?















Hello and welcome to my blog on the 100 Baby Challenge. First of all, my name is Chase Peferal. No, it's not short for anything. My real name IS Chase. I have milky cream eyes and my hair is white with green highlights and purple tips. I have freckles due to lack of suncreen when i was little. My triats are vegetarian, flirty, artistic, childish, and, i'm embarrased to say, hopeless romantic. I'm a Cancer my favourites are green, crepes, and indie. My life's ambition is to learn how to play ALL the instruments.

Click here for Chase Peferal.















My style is kind of punk-rocker. Why did I, of all people, start this challenge? In my city, they choose who does it. Out of thirty+ other women i was choosen. The 20-year old music freak was choosen to be the mother of 100 kids. I don't think it was an accident, but then again, i'm a paranoid person. In my city, it's considered an honor to be apart of this challenge. You're not considered a slut for sleeping with so many men, and you're not judged by how many stretch marks you get. The city even pays for your fertility treatment, so if i twins first, it wouldn't be surprising.















Other than your house and your fertility treatment, you're supposed to earn your own money... No help and i can't get a job. I'll work with the basics.
















"Where to start?" i asked myself once i'd gotten into my new house. I really don't know where but i should come up with a way to earn money first.















I'll work with my strenghts. I'll learn how to play guitar and then work for tips BEFORE i get pregnant... Yeah, i'm just using this as an excuse to stale my time. But learning how to play all the intsruments IS my life time wish, so i'm being productive and lazy at the same time. Level 5 is how far i have to get to be able to play tips, so i stayed in my home just playing until i got to Level 5.















I played in front of the bookstore. It's one of the best places to get LOTS of tippers. I know that from personal experience... starting off pretty slow...















Yep, this is place to go. It did take a while to get this many people here, but i think it's well worth the wait.















I played until around midnight and made over $1,000. I'm not buying anything for the babies though until i'm pregnant.















When i got home there was a note on the door from city hall. They said i must have at least 1 skill in cooking, logic, and handiness in order to play illegally on the streets for tips. So i got to work immediatley. I studied cooking first, but with all the cooking i'm most likely going to be doing over the next few years, i don't see how that's a priority.















Next was logic. I can see why i would need this in general but also if i'm having 100 kids. I need to be able to help them with schoolwork and answer questions so i really don't mind learning things for them.















And lastly, handyness for when i'm too broke to hire a repairman.















When i finished learning the 1 skill point, i got a call from a friend from high school. It was Conner Frio. Honestly speaking, i'd had a crush on him for a while but i'd never confess. No matter how much of a romantic i am.
"Hey Chase," Conner said, "i hear the news. Have fun with those kids."
"Gee, thanks Conner," i said sarcastically and i hear laughing from the other end.
"So can i come over?" he asked.
"Sure, anytime. my government paid home is your government paid home. But that's the only thing they're paying for..."
"Hahaha, ok, I'll be there soon."
"See you soon." And i hung up.















He really did not waste anytime getting here. Honestly it took him all of two minutes.
















I let him and we hugged, but only for a little while. When he finally let me go he said, "So, have ideas for fathers yet? You should get started right away before you get too old and can't even get a date."
I hit his shoulder playfully and said, "I'm waiting until i have enough money to pay for them. Kids are expensive, you know."
"Haha, don't even give me that excuse. I say you racking in the cash the other day while playing that guitar of yours. By the way, you're welcome for the twenty."
"Oh, that was you?"
"Ha. Ha. Well if you want..." then he got quiet and blushed.
"What?" i asked.
"I could be the first father," he said and smiled at me.
I blushed furiously and said, "Uh, sure..."
"One condition," he said and showed me how many one was with his finger.
"Oh? And what is that?" i asked.















And he kissed me. He pulled back but then i started kissing him. "That was it," he said and smiled at me and we held hands for while.
















For the actual act, we went back to his house. We cuddled for a little while before getting down to business. When i heard the lulaby that the former 100 Baby Challenge, Della Wriner, told me about i knew i'd succesfully concived. Oh joy.















My days with this small body are numbered. I'm going to miss it, truly.















Right afterwards though i'd been given a small job at the cinema. My guitar skills are getting noticed. I just hope not by the wrong people. I got a portable piano, money, and more guitar skills for doing this job.















When it was over, actually, it was about 7 a.m. so i started playing my guitar for some cash. I mastered it! And i got another $3,000! I was so excited. I called Conner because he was on speed-dial.
"Slow down, speed-racer, i can't understand you," he said.
"I said i mastered the guitar, like offically!" i said slower but still pretty fast.
"Well this calls for a celebration," he said, "Meet me at the bistro. I'm buying to dinner."
"You mean it? Thanks! I'll meet you there!" I hung up and raced to the bistro.















When the "date" Conner called it was over he went home after giving me another hug and a kiss. I played for tips again. I decided to learn a new piece and people sitll gave me tips for it! I got another $500!















In the crowd, i actually saw a vampire! Not just any vampire either, it was a celeberity! Maybe i'll have a vampire baby sometime... It's an option.















When i got home the first thing i did was set up the new piano. I started practicing because, who knows, maybe my kids will like to hear it. If it's mastered, it'll be even better.















When i got to Level 2 the bathtube broke and while i was fixing it, i got sick. Morning sickness already? Man  i hate that stupid selection ball. That's what chooses the woman for the challenge. And i hate it.















Luckily i was already in the bathroom so no harm done.















The next morning i was cleaning some dishes after a failed attempt at waffles when...















I got sick again. I was paniced and didn't think of the toilet as an option because it was clogged, which i fized later. Well, i hear it's good for the soil anyway...















I was playing for more tips at the Bistro when i got my first hint of a baby bump. I guess these clothes aren't so bad. At least i get to keep my converse.















Even though there were only two people there, i got the hint they were well paid because they gave me HUGE tips. I earned $600 off of just those two.















The next morning i was craving mac and cheese like no tomorrow so i got up and saw how well those kids were developing. In one night i looked like this! it's only going to get worse as this challenga continues.















After the mac and cheese i spent the night and a day spa. Yeah, yeah, get your laughs out over the irony of that situation.  Now, i'm THIS big. I was still feeling tired afterwards though so i went to sleep.















Only to have my sleep interupted by the baby. I got my contractions in the afternoon.















My eyes went cross-eyed and i screamed so loud the neighbors actually called a cab to take me to the hospital. I'll have to thank them later.















At first the driver was confused as to why the nieghbors had called on a cab to take a neighbor to the hospital, but when she saw me, she understood and drove over the speed limit to get me to the hospital.















Because of the trip to the day spa, i was pretty relaxed as i walked into the hospital dispire my reaction at home. An older woman screamed almost as loud as i did when she saw me walking in.















Conner ran all the way to the hospital when  he got the call from the doctor. He accidently knocked that guy over and almost got a death threat when he heard about the babies coming. We stayed in that hospital for almost 7 hours. The pain was nothing to sneeze at.















I had two girls. Twins. Both with their dad's eyes; dark blue. The oldest Conner named Lilly-Pad. Lilly-Pad Peferal. It is kind of catchy. Lilly-Pad has the traits clumsy and genuis. A clumsy genuis. Even i can laugh at that.















The youngest of the two i named Rebecca, who has the traits brave and eccentic, after the nun at the orphange that took care of me since i was baby. Did i forget to mention that? Right, i'm an orphan. An orphan who's supposed to give birth to 100, correction 98 kids.















The very first thing those two did when i put set them in their cribs was sleep. It was kind of funny because, being twins and all, they fell asleep at the same time. Admittedly, they are pretty cute. The first two babies are on their way to being young adults... I guess this is the time when my maturnal instincts kick in and i honestly say... I'll always remember like this. As little babies in their cribs.















So here is the end to the begining of the first blog and the 100 baby challenge. Thanks for reading. To send my names go to sandninja@live.com and for fathers my sims account Izzy_Duff should do the trick. Have a good day.















The certificate of the guitar mastering and the guitar that lead me to it. See you soon. Send me names!