On the day Gus turned 106, I steered him into the bathroom and applied some guyliner. Because I think it’s awesome, that’s why.
It also happened to be the girls’ birthday. Which somehow I had overlooked. Sorry, girls!
Since Pearl was born first, she’s the heir. I gave her a cute flippy haircut which I bought at the Sims 3 store, because apparently my life has been reduced to the point where I spend real money buying hairstyles for imaginary computer people.
P.S. I myself have not gotten a haircut in ten months, and I could hardly be said to have a “hairstyle.” Unless “I try not to make it angry” is a hair style.
P.P.S. Then again, a brand new hairstyle for an imaginary computer person only costs a dollar. So there’s that.
Opal walks out of the house. No one notices. Man, that always makes me sad!