Birthday Trauma

The day started well enough. Hank and Rusty sat down to work on Rusty’s homework. (Directly in front of the front door. Not sure why.)

But later that night, I’m sad to say, it was time for Hank to grow up! The game gave him an even uglier outfit than he had before. But I am pleased that it did not correct his Sim-pattern baldness.

I’m even sadder to report that the first thing Hank did was pee his pants in the kitchen.

I made Carissa mop it up.

Later, Hank consoled himself with a bit of Underpants Gardening.

Nothing cheers you up like gardening in your underpants!