Vale Kiernan Shea, Baby 69

Kiernan's father, Daniel Harlow, flirted with me on my doorstep. 

Myself and Baby 68, Nathan, whilst I was in labour.

Baby 69, Kiernan Shea, was soon born. 

She was followed shortly by her twin sister, Siobhan.  They were my 17th set of twins, the 10th set to be girls. 

Patchy holds Kiernan!

Kiernan as a toddler.  She had the Angelic trait.  She was my second daughter to have that hair colour.

Hugs from big brother Henry.

Twins in the ball pit!

Rowen in her bat form freaked out little Kiernan.

Flashcards time!

Big sister Romily reading to Kiernan.

Kiernan as a child.  She gained the Loves Outdoors trait, and also gained Happy Toddler.  Her aspiration was Rambunctious Scamp. 

Kiernan bowling!

Daniel always looked at his daughters like this.  

Except when he hugged them.

Watching the New Years countdown. 

Kiernan as a teen!  She gained the Gloomy trait and the Freelance Botanist aspiration. 

The girls of the household (plus niece Khloe) out for dinner.

The only cake poor Kiernan made it to. 

As a young adult, Kiernan gained the Non-Committal and Responsible traits.  She became a gardener. 

The twins take a birthday photo. 

Kiernan feeling my tummy, moments before Baby 74 Charlie was born.

Kiernan liked to give her brother Nathan a hard time whenever he revealed he had knocked up another woman (he had eight children to six mothers).

There she is again whilst Nathan gets up to his antics.

Helping little brother Teddy with his homework.

She was quick to react when Posey set the kitchen on fire.

She and Siobhan moved out. 

Siobhan and Kiernan.

Kiernan dressed up for GeekCon.

Kiernan as an elder. 

Vale Kiernan Shea Westbrook

Baby 69

Daughter of Arden Westbrook and Daniel Harlow

Traits: Loves Outdoors, Gloomy, Non-Committal, Responsible

Aspiration: Freelance Botanist

Oh My Ghost!

Looks like it's time for the twins to age up! 

Wynn helps me.

Baby 80, Billie, as a toddler.  She is Fussy. 

Baby 81, Parker, as a toddler.  She is Independent.  I am calling it now - they are identical! They make my 5th set of identical twins, my 4th set being girls. 

I've assigned them each a colour.  Billie wears pink whilst Parker wears blue. 

Dulcie, still sad about Floyd's death, speaks to Floyd. 

Hanging (floating more like) out with me and Patrick.

Poor Wynn is not taking the death of his twin brother well.

He speaks to his urn. 

He left a sugar skull offering. 

Wynn speaking with his dad Jett.

Parker gave Wynn a hug. 

Ah, another abduction.  I have been abducted by aliens many times before.

The beam.

There I go.

I came back dazed, as per usual. 

Imogen and Patrick fishing.

Tucking in Parker.

And Billie.

Milo plays doctor with the teddy. 

Reading to Milo and Imogen (who is now a scout!).

Billie and Parker playing in the ball pit. 

Billie refusing a hug from me. 

I received news that Kiernan and Siobhan, my babies 69 and 70, had passed away. 

Patrick chatting up a random stick walking past.

I asked Floyd (well, his spirit I guess) to join the household!

Dying on Your Birthday

 Looks like it's Wynn's birthday!

 So, naturally, it's Floyd's too.

 Baby 75, Wynn Emerson, as a young adult!  He gained the Bro, Responsible and Good Manners traits. 

 Baby 76, Floyd Everett, as a young adult!  He gained the Clumsy, Mediator and Responsible traits. 

Kiernan and Imogen. 

 And then the most unexpected and stupid thing happened - Floyd began dying.  Of embarrassment. 

(Turns out when he was a teen he was having a mood swing, giving him the 50+ Embarrassed moodlet and making him Mortified.  Of course, as a teen this isn't harmful but he still had the buff and mood when he became a young adult, therefore making his susceptible to death which is a ridiculous circumstance if you ask me.) 

I had been successful before, so I pled with the Grim Reaper but my plea fell on deaf (or death) ears. 

 Everyone at the birthday party watched as my baby, who had become a young adult moments earlier, passed away unnecessarily.  

 We all mourned as Grim took a final swipe of his scythe...

And Floyd's soul was reaped...

 Poor Wynn was feeling the worst.

 Dulcie and Billie.

 Milo meets his new little sisters and, like Imogen, he is not impressed. 

 Me comforting Imogen.

 I knew what I needed to do.  I was used to my children dying (I had lost 68 now, after all) but in turn, and after living a full life.  Poor Floyd had been an adult for all of two seconds before he died unfairly.  I have read about ambrosia and I definitely think I can make it.  I just need two ingredients, an Angelfish and a Death Flower.  Hence why I am now in Willow Creek fishing behind our old house.  Posey and Teddy joined me. 

 Not the fish I wanted, but a big catch!

 Milo cries at Floyd's urn.  I have yet to move it.

 Doing blocks with Patrick. 

 It was soon Harvestfest and mum was cooking her grand meal, as usual. 

I called everyone to the turkey but ole Teddy had already helped himself of course. Those Foodies.