Guava – Apple and Misia’s first child.
Hershey – Berry and Percy’s second child.
Tag: TS4
Two new little boys have been born!
Frankenberry: Welcome to the family little bro! Goochie goo!
Misia: Careful, don’t get it on the couch.
Apple: Practicing being a parent?
Misia: I’ve been a parent to Sea for a few years now. I’ve got it down already Silly.
Apple: Well, can you share a few tips, cus that baby could come any day now.
Dance party~
So besides Misia, I’d like to introduce the three new additions to the Pie Family. First is the cats Cupcake ♀ and Mudget ♂, both adopted from the shelter. They were brought in as kittens before Frankenberry was born, but I never took screenshots of them, woops.
And of course Sea Rose. Sea is Artemisia’s little brother. Their mother Aphrodite was close to her elder years when she created Sea, so Artemisia is his caretaker.
Berry: Come on Frankie, this is Sea Rose’s room.
Sea Rose: Oh I don’t mind that she’s in here. It’s nice having someone younger than me around.
Berry: Alright, you’re a good kid Sea. I’m glad your brother brought you along. Having someone a bit older than her teach her things will be wonderful.
Sea Rose: Hehe, he had no choice. But thank you.
Sea Rose: Look at my high score! I’m doing so good!
Cupcake: Mrow!
Artemisia: I’ll take that as you like it here Sea?
Sea Rose: Yea, I was worried about us moving here at first but this is so cool!
Artemisia: I hate cloudy weather. I hope there’s a bit more sun the rest of the season.
Berry: I bet as a plantsim you need all the sun you can get huh?
Apple: I wonder which one with pop first… they both got pregnant around the same time.
Percy: I hope neither. Popping sounds painful. I do not want that.
Apple: That’s not what I… nevermind.
Artemisia: Yea.. sorry about all this.
Apple: You know… If you need help… I can do it. I want to help.
Artemisia: What!? No! That’s too much pressure to ask of you.
Apple: You’re not asking. I’m offering. Besides, Misia, do you really think you can go to anyone else with this mission of yours and they’d be all gung ho? Let me help. If you need it… I’m here.
Artemisia: Wow… Where did you come from and why are you so perfect?
Apple: It’s a gift.
Artemisia: Pfft, okay Mr. Ego.
























