<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:53:49.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet  the  Robinson's</title><subtitle type='html'>Current Generation: G5
&lt;br&gt;Current Score: 32
&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Warning: some story lines may have questionable content</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113323946334795108</id><published>2006-06-12T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T13:58:20.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofia gets picked up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Now that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/05/sofia-and-professor.html"&gt; recovering from her relationship with the Professor,&lt;/a&gt; she has found enjoyment again in life. Last Friday night Sofia and her best friend Diane went and saw their favorite band “Limozeen”! They were moved by the spirit of Rock-n-Roll; they had a few too many beers and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; “met” a guy. Actually, they danced to “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;sterdam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;” and then started making out, they never really met. When the concert was over Sofia and Diane drug themselves back home and nursed a hangover the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_00000007_7049ac06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_00000007_7049ac06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_00000007_1049ab2f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_00000007_1049ab2f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Yesterday when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; headed out for some pizza, a guy walked passed her… a guy that looked so familiar… It took a few moments then she remembered, it’s the guy from the concert! She walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. When he turned around he recognized her right away and gave her a big hug. This time they officially introduced themselves. His name is Mitch and he’s actually 2 years younger than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;! Without the effects of Rock-n-Roll, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; found him nice but not her type. When the awkward silence came, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; told him that she’d see him around and headed for home. She couldn’t wait to tell Diane that she had run into him. Too funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_70473a34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_70473a34.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_d0473a5b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_d0473a5b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_d049da66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_d049da66.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113323946334795108?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113323946334795108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113323946334795108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113323946334795108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113323946334795108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/06/sofia-gets-picked-up.html' title='Sofia gets picked up'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113323785805228379</id><published>2006-05-17T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T15:09:22.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofia and the Professor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;A year after Sofia and Diane met, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; enrolled in college. Thanks to Diane and military school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; found balance and order in her life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; still liked to party but also knew that respect and discipline were essential in leading a full life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_1049d3cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_1049d3cf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;One evening while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was studying, she saw from across the room an older man. He was debating with other students about politics so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; joined the group. Soon the other students dropped out and Sofia and the man were alone. He introduced himself as Professor Seth Haggerty. For the next four nights, the Professor and Sofia met to discuss various intellectual topics. On the fifth night the Professor asked if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; would walk h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;im out. As they turned the corner to his car he carefully held &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s hand, only for a moment. That was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s cue… she pushed the professor against the wall and began to kiss him. He pulled away and told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; that it was wrong, he was a respected professor at this college and that he was also married. He apologized for giving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; the wrong idea and then walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_9047372e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_9047372e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; couldn’t stop thinking about the Professor. At first she was totally embarrassed but then remembered that it was the Professor that made the first move!! The next day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; waited for him after class. When he saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; he grabbed her arm and pushed her down an empty hall. He spoke through his teeth and told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; that he was not interested in her and to stop being pathetic… he had a wife for crying out loud! But foolish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; only held the side of his face and kissed him. She whispered to him that she wanted to be with him. He only let go of her arm and walked back down the hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_3049a4b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_3049a4b6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Later that night when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was studying in her roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;m, there was a tap on her window. She looked over only to see that it was the Professor. She immediately opened the window and gave him a big hug. He climbed through the window and sat on the edge of the bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; jumped on the bed and whispered in the Professors ear that she was a virgin and that she wanted the Professor to be her first. He began to kiss her and touch her when he heard some people laughing in the room next door. He told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; that if she wanted to do this, it couldn’t be here. They left out the window and went to his car where he clumsily made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; a woman. When he was done he told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; that he had to go and that she needed to get out of the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; leaned over to kiss him but he would not turn his face. So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; kissed him on the cheek and climbed back through her window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_3049a2c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_3049a2c7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;That night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; could not believe IT happened! The next morning she told her best friend Diane all about it. But Diane did not share in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s happiness. Diane marched down to the Professors office and told him to stay away from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, that she would report him AND tell his wife if he didn’t. As soon as Diane left, the Professor ran down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s dorm room only to find her alone in the TV room. He walked strait up to her and hit her across the face, turned around and walked out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was stunned! She began to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_3049d477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_3049d477.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Poor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; did not get the hint. She continued to pursue the Professor. She left him notes and would wait outside his office just so she could make eye contact with him. But all her efforts were in vain. Eventually Diane convinced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to join a support group. On her six-month anniversary of being Professor-Free, Sofia and Diane celebrated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_3049dc4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_3049dc4b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113323785805228379?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113323785805228379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113323785805228379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113323785805228379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113323785805228379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/05/sofia-and-professor.html' title='Sofia and the Professor'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113323173910914732</id><published>2006-04-20T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T13:51:46.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofia makes a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was devastated that her folks sent her off to military school. More than once did she try breaking the rules. She even attempted to leave school but found out quickly that her “enlightened” ways were more trouble than they’re worth. She learned fast to lay low. She embedded herself in her studies and became deeply depressed. About two months later she met a girl named Diane. Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; never had many girlfriends but there was something about Diane…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Soon they were best friends. Diane taught &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; about fashion and got her out of the ugly boy clothes and got her into something that showed off her figure. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; taught Diane about the rules of football and how to change the oil in a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_9042250d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_9042250d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_d042250c_f049db19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_d042250c_f049db19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113323173910914732?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113323173910914732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113323173910914732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113323173910914732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113323173910914732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/04/sofia-makes-friend.html' title='Sofia makes a friend'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113313680202693396</id><published>2006-04-07T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T11:09:08.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebel Sofia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0421e13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0421e13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia (G4) is now 17 years old and is completely out-of-control! Yvette’s (G3 by marriage) beautiful red hair has now turned stark white thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s shenanigans. She was suspended from school for smoking, is failing all her classes (except P.E. &amp; auto shop), sneaks out of the house to party and now refuses to go to school. The straw that broke the camels back was Levi &amp;amp; Yvette caught Sofia and two other boys drinking in the guest house. One boy was completely naked passed out in the bathroom while the other boy and Sofia were “talking” on the bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; claims that it was just her and two friends having some fun but Levi was not born yesterday. Yvette totally blames Levi and has demanded that he take serious action against &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. At first Levi tried explaining that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was an “independent thinker” and that it was healthy for a young girl like Sofia to “experiment” but Yvette would not hear any of it. Levi genuinely believed that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; could hold her own but knew that if he didn’t react, his marriage would suffer. Yvette and Levi made a tough decision and sent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; off to military school. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;And if you are wondering about Isabel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s older sister… she up and married the first boy she met in college. Dropped out the first semester, moved to rural &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and is now pregnant with child #5. &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113313680202693396?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113313680202693396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113313680202693396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313680202693396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313680202693396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/04/rebel-sofia.html' title='Rebel Sofia'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113313495427095065</id><published>2006-03-29T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:36:24.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>College for Isabel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_10420885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_10420885.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Isabel (G4) goes to college! She’s looking forward to having some &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-how-quickly-children-grow.html"&gt; freedom.&lt;/a&gt; And unfortunately her studies are the last thing on her mind. She can’t help but dream about staying up late, making early morning café visits, having pizza every night for dinner, coming and going as she pleases, and most of all… BOYS! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113313495427095065?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113313495427095065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113313495427095065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313495427095065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313495427095065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/03/college-for-isabel.html' title='College for Isabel'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113313292333919056</id><published>2006-03-24T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:13:44.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh how quickly children grow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Isabel (G4) is finishing up her senior year of high school and anticipates going to college. Her over-protective father Levi (G3) has made it very difficult for Isabel to date. Just last week Isabel asked Randy (her new boyfriend) over to the house after school. She knew that her parents would not be home and thought it might be fun for her and Randy to go swimming. Levi came home a little early that day and caught Isabel and Randy making out on the deck. Levi was infuriated! How quickly he forgot what it was like to be &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/levi-has-met-his-match.html"&gt;young!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_1041df59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_1041df59.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia (G4) is a spunky little 8 year old. She’s somewhat of a tomboy. She loves recess at school and most all her friends are boys. She has a sassy mouth and tells her mom Yvette what to do all the time. Levi thinks it’s funny and hardly corrects her behavior. Instead, he takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; outside to kick the ball around or they wrestle. The other morning Yvette had an early appointment and left the house before sunrise. When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; got up she demanded breakfast. Levi told her to fix her own breakfast but instead she almost burnt the house down! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is a handful but she makes everyone laugh so often her attitude goes unchecked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_b041fbe9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_b041fbe9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;But family life is good. Unlike Levi’s &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/10/levis-eye.html"&gt;younger years,&lt;/a&gt; he comes home every night and has dinner with his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_9041fcc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_9041fcc7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113313292333919056?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113313292333919056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113313292333919056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313292333919056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313292333919056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-how-quickly-children-grow.html' title='Oh how quickly children grow!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-113313015981453824</id><published>2006-03-23T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:10:26.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi's Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;On the day Sofia (G4) was born, Levi (G3) vowed to not let happen the same thing that &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/12/ramone-runs-away.html"&gt;happened with his older sons.&lt;/a&gt; He swore to make time for his girls. Before heading off to work every morning, he kisses Isabel and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; good-bye (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; just “glows” when getting attention from her dad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_5041efb2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_5041efb2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi also recognizes that Isabel &amp; Sofia will be grown women someday soon (his sons grew in the blink of an eye), so he makes it a point to have fun and play with them now, before they get too old and start thinking of how uncool it is to play with their dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_1041f87d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_1041f87d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-113313015981453824?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/113313015981453824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=113313015981453824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313015981453824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/113313015981453824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/03/levis-girls.html' title='Levi&apos;s Girls'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112786225289119332</id><published>2006-02-28T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T07:02:43.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a GIRL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_3039527a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_3039527a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yvette (G3 by marriage) gave birth to a beautiful baby girl today at 4:01 this afternoon. Levi (G3) has gotten sentimental in his old age and wept when his daughter was born. Levi and Yvette let their older daughter Isabel (G4) name the baby Sofia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112786225289119332?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112786225289119332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112786225289119332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112786225289119332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112786225289119332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a GIRL!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112819007264451129</id><published>2006-01-26T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T13:18:25.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi &amp; Ramone Reunited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_70394cf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_70394cf5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Ever since Ramone (G4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/12/ramone-runs-away.html%3C/span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/12/ramone-runs-away.html"&gt;ran away from home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; years ago, his father Levi (G3) and him have never spoken. Ramone’s Uncle Jackson (Levi’s brother) knew where Ramone was and went to him to tell him that his father was getting married and that it was high time that Ramone and Levi made up. The day of the wedding, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; picked up Ramone and went to the wedding together. When Levi saw Ramone he began to tear up and gave his long lost son a big hug. Ramone left early, as he was very uncomfortable being around the family he didn’t know. He didn’t leave without pulling his dad aside, asking to borrow money. Levi wrote him a check but unfortunately never heard from Ramone again. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112819007264451129?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112819007264451129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112819007264451129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112819007264451129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112819007264451129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/01/levi-ramone-reunited.html' title='Levi &amp; Ramone Reunited'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112786148513307980</id><published>2006-01-20T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T22:29:06.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette Becomes Mrs. Levi Robinson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_70394dde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_70394dde.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0394e0c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0394e0c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0394e60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0394e60.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yvette who is 9 months pregnant, married 53 year old Levi Robinson (G3) today. The happiest person was their 10 year old daughter Isabel. With the anticipation of a new brother or sister on the way along with a wedding, Isabel hasn’t been able to contain herself! The couple were unable to go on a honeymoon, as Yvette is due to give birth any day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112786148513307980?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112786148513307980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112786148513307980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112786148513307980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112786148513307980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/01/yvette-becomes-mrs-levi-robinson.html' title='Yvette Becomes Mrs. Levi Robinson'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112691188573937727</id><published>2006-01-13T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T08:41:29.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>52 Year Old Levi is going to be a Father.... again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_5038b6dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_5038b6dc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Levi's girlfriend of 13 years, Yvette, found out that she is pregnant. &lt;l&gt;&lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/10/levis-eye.html"&gt;Levi and Yvette met&lt;/a&gt; when Levi(G3) was having marital problems with his then-wife &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/st1:place&gt;. A few years after they met, Yvette became pregnant with their daughter Isabel which led to Levi and &lt;st1:place&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/st1:place&gt;'s divorce. Now having fathered two of Yvette's children, Levi now feels it is time to finally marry the only woman that has kept him strait all these years. They have planned to get married early winter, before the baby is born.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112691188573937727?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112691188573937727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112691188573937727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691188573937727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691188573937727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/01/52-year-old-levi-is-going-to-be-father.html' title='52 Year Old Levi is going to be a Father.... again!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112691138900904899</id><published>2006-01-12T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T13:19:34.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legacy Home Dwindles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_d037779b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_d037779b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Legacy Home was filled with children and parents and grandparents..... now it's just Levi (G3), Yvette and Isabel (G4). How odd the house feels. Coco (G2) and Jupe &lt;l&gt;&lt;a href=http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/moving-day.html&gt;built the home&lt;/a&gt; large enough for 3 families and now it just seems a waste of space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112691138900904899?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112691138900904899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112691138900904899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691138900904899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691138900904899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/01/legacy-home-dwindles.html' title='Legacy Home Dwindles'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112691285415606927</id><published>2006-01-06T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T12:39:33.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco Robinson Dies at Age 74</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_5038b37d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_5038b37d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Coco Robinson (G2) has passed away. She was the daughter of the famous actress Layla Robinson. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; attended private schools throughout her childhood and was considered a child savant. She eventually went to college where she met the love of her life Jupe, who passed away less than a year ago. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; and Jupe were married for 54 years and had three children. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; became a doctor and supported her family while her husband raised the kids. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; experienced many heartbreaks though. One of her sons, Scout, died in a &lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/scout-drowns-family-is-in-shock.html"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;horrible drowning accident&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when he was a young adult &lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and her other son Jackson, although a famous musician, never settled down. And her other son Levi could never commit to one woman which caused problems in his marriage as well as in the raising of his own sons. Just within the past 10 years has Levi taken steps in being a good man and father. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; was a strong-willed woman with a compassion for hurting people. She will be missed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112691285415606927?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112691285415606927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112691285415606927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691285415606927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691285415606927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/01/coco-robinson-dies-at-age-74.html' title='Coco Robinson Dies at Age 74'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112691118466657415</id><published>2006-01-05T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T08:32:24.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocco Leaves for College</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_904208be.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_904208be.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocco (G4) left for college today. He wants to study to be a teacher. His father Levi only wishes his mother, who has been missing for 12 years, could see how proud she would be of her son. Ramone, Rocco's older brother, who ran away from home 3 years ago, has never been found. Rumors say he lives down by the beach with a woman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112691118466657415?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112691118466657415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112691118466657415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691118466657415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691118466657415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2006/01/rocco-leaves-for-college.html' title='Rocco Leaves for College'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112691087503049427</id><published>2005-12-31T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T20:26:50.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jupe Robinson - Dead at 75</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_703778a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_703778a9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0377c2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0377c2d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jupe Robinson died last night after having a "vigorous" evening with his wife Coco. He got up to use the bathroom and died right there on the bathroom floor. He is survived by his wife of 54 years, Coco; his two sons, Levi and Jackson; and his three grandchildren, Ramone, Rocco and Isabel. Jupe and Coco met in college and after they got married they had the twins, Levi &amp;amp; Scout (Scout died in a tragic drowning accident) and then later had Jackson. Jupe was a retired expert chef but his first love was his wife and children. When his children were small, he stayed home while Coco pursued her career. Jupe will be most remebered for his gentle kindness to his family and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112691087503049427?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112691087503049427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112691087503049427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691087503049427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691087503049427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/12/jupe-robinson-dead-at-75.html' title='Jupe Robinson - Dead at 75'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112691007913841975</id><published>2005-12-05T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T21:35:00.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramone Runs Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_d038aa28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_d038aa28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Levi (G3) and his girlfriend Yvette woke up this morning they found Ramone (G4), Levi's oldest son, gone. Most of his clothes were missing and his bed was stripped. Ramone is 17 years old and had a promising opportunity to go to college but the past couple months he has been struggling in school, hanging out with wrong crowd. Ever since his mother Brooklyn walked out on him and his brother Rocco, he became withdrawn and defiant. He lashes out at Yvette and never listens to his dad. They spent all morning calling all his friends but never found him. Levi thinks that eventually he will come home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112691007913841975?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112691007913841975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112691007913841975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691007913841975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112691007913841975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/12/ramone-runs-away.html' title='Ramone Runs Away'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681349221370630</id><published>2005-11-28T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T18:13:14.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette's First - Levi's Third</title><content type='html'>For the first time ever, Levi (G3) felt an overwhelming love and responsiblity when his third child was born. His girlfriend Yvette gave birth to her and Levi's first child, a girl, they named Isabel. Levi's mother Coco (G2) came to the hospital with Levi's sons Romone and Rocco. They each held their new sister and Rocco told Yvette to come home soon because Grandma had bought them a new video game and he couldn't wait to play it with her. Ramone just rolled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_f02a2a69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_f02a2a69.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681349221370630?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681349221370630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681349221370630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681349221370630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681349221370630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/11/yvettes-first-levis-third.html' title='Yvette&apos;s First - Levi&apos;s Third'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681336922864266</id><published>2005-11-25T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T12:36:22.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette Plays Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_502a23ac2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_502a23ac2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yvette quit her job at the club and spends most of her time tending to Levi's (G3) sons, Ramone (G4) and Rocco (G4) and preparing for the arrival of the baby. Levi's mother, Coco (G2) has been very kind in preparing meals for the family. Yvette can't help but feel responsible for the boys not having their mother. She is the reason Brooklyn walked out and now the boys don't even know where their mom is! She hasn't called or anything. Yvette just tries to make life at home for the boys easy-going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681336922864266?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681336922864266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681336922864266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681336922864266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681336922864266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/11/yvette-plays-mom.html' title='Yvette Plays Mom'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681240645781258</id><published>2005-11-22T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:25:51.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette Moves In</title><content type='html'>When Brooklyn &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/11/levi-brooklyn-divorce.html"&gt;walked out on her boys,&lt;/a&gt;Coco (G2) had to step as the caregiver for her grandsons. Levi (G3) is more of a mess now than ever before! He knows that the boys are his responsibility but Ramone (G4) and Rocco (G4) don't listen to him and why should they? Levi has never been a father to them. Plus, with pregnant girlfriend Yvette moving in, Levi is having a hard time juggling everything. So Coco has been trying to help Levi as much as she can. She makes sure the boys are bathed and fed and checks to see their homework is done each night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_302a1d621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yvette moved in and sleeps most of the day. Levi had the day off and him and Yvette did not come out of their bedroom till 3PM. So Coco thought it might be nice to welcome Yvette. She hasn't had any interaction with anyone but Levi. So Coco made a delicious dinner and insisted that everyone sit down for a nice family meal. Coco's plan worked! Everyone including the boys, were pleasant and happy. Yvette took an interest in the boys and Levi and his father Jupe talked. For the first time in a long time, Coco was happy to see her family happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681240645781258?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681240645781258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681240645781258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681240645781258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681240645781258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/11/yvette-moves-in.html' title='Yvette Moves In'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681182376781204</id><published>2005-11-21T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T08:24:34.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi &amp; Brooklyn Divorce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_7029a2e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_7029a2e8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Last night, Levi (G3) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; talked after the boys were in bed and Levi asked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; for a divorce. He told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; that he has been seeing a woman for over 2 years now and that he has begun to start a family with her. He promised to financially take care of her and the boys but that Yvette and the baby were now his priority. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; calmly called him a selfish pig and that she would squeeze him dry for every penny that was owed to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is not a dumb woman and has known about the affair for quite some time. That night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; went down to the club and confronted Yvette. She told her that she was not the first girl Levi cheated with and that it was just a matter of time before Levi found another flavor and cheated again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; went home and packed her bags. She kissed her sons good-night and never looked back. Now Levi was left to raise his two sons…. sons he did not know. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681182376781204?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681182376781204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681182376781204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681182376781204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681182376781204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/11/levi-brooklyn-divorce.html' title='Levi &amp; Brooklyn Divorce'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681208870787280</id><published>2005-11-02T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:21:34.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette is Pregnant</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Yvette has been missing work and has not been returning Levi’s (G3) calls so he went to her apartment. Her roommate Wendy answered the door and told him that Yvette didn’t want to see him. Levi demanded to be seen only to find out that Yvette is pregnant! She wasn’t going to tell him and was going to break off the affair but Levi was ecstatic! This was his kick in the butt to leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and he was so happy to know that Yvette was carrying his child. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681208870787280?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681208870787280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681208870787280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681208870787280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681208870787280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/11/yvette-is-pregnant.html' title='Yvette is Pregnant'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681118467300367</id><published>2005-10-27T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:10:55.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette Becomes Anxious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_10299996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_10299996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi (G3) has come to the realization that he must make some decisions about his family or he may loose Yvette. It’s been over two years since they first met. She cries telling him that she can’t stand the secrecy. She wants the whole world to know that she is in love with Levi Robinson. She wants to get married and have children with a man that already has all of that. Levi loves Yvette, more than he knew he could love a woman. She has an innocent and beautiful way about her that makes him feel like a man. He wants to take care of her and make her happy. But he knows he will loose a lot of money asking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to leave. He just wants Yvette to wait a little while longer.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681118467300367?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681118467300367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681118467300367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681118467300367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681118467300367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/10/yvette-becomes-anxious.html' title='Yvette Becomes Anxious'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112681045061642562</id><published>2005-10-08T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T19:51:09.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvette Finds Out Levi is a Married Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_00000006_50299cea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_00000006_50299cea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi (G3) and Yvette have been meeting for a few months now and Yvette has expressed to Levi that she wants to see his home and to spend the night. So Levi took Yvette to a nice dinner and then took a stroll in the park. They sat on a bench and Levi told her about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and the boys. He explained that he did not love his wife and that the marriage was dead. He told Yvette how she made him feel and that he was falling in love with her. He said that eventually he would ask his wife for a divorce but until then, they would have to continue to see each other in the still of night and that a hotel room or her place would have to do. They had sex on that dark secluded park bench and then went their separate ways. Levi drove home trying to figure out how to leave his wife. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112681045061642562?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112681045061642562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112681045061642562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681045061642562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112681045061642562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/10/yvette-finds-out-levi-is-married-man.html' title='Yvette Finds Out Levi is a Married Man'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112680969906479435</id><published>2005-10-04T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T14:20:55.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi's Mid-Life Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_70299751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_70299751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi (G3) continues going to the club to see Yvette. He finally was able to get her to join him for a cup of coffee after she got off work and they talked for hours! She’s sweet and fun and young! Yvette reminds Levi of his college days and he is magically transformed into a 21 year old young man when he’s around her. He forgets about his stale and bitter marriage and his inability to bond with his sons. He tells himself that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is a good mother and that the boys don’t need him and that it’s ok to be frolicking with Yvette because his marriage isn’t a marriage in the first place. He has not told Yvette about his family yet because he’s sure she will back off. Sooner or later, she will ask why they don’t meet like normal people and he will have to tell her the truth. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112680969906479435?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112680969906479435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112680969906479435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680969906479435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680969906479435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/10/levis-mid-life-crisis.html' title='Levi&apos;s Mid-Life Crisis'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112680892846358618</id><published>2005-10-01T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:20:38.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi's Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The Robinson home is chaos. One baby seemed easy enough but two babies!!! Levi (G3) finds it very hard to care for his boys and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/truth-about-levi.html"&gt;is distant and untrusting.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have not fought but the conversations are shallow and protected and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; for the most part has been sleeping in the boys room. So Levi has found it convenient to work longer at the hospital. After work, instead of going home, he has been going to the local club, taking the edge off and becoming numb enough to head home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_00000006_902990cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_00000006_902990cd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;At first, he had innocent intentions, but a bartender named Yvette has caught Levi’s eye. She is atleast 15 years younger than him, maybe more but he has not felt his heart flutter like this in a long time. He’s not the same young player he use to be. He has a wife and 2 children! And he’s much older than her. He knows it’s wrong but he can’t stay away. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112680892846358618?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112680892846358618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112680892846358618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680892846358618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680892846358618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/10/levis-eye.html' title='Levi&apos;s Eye'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112680794423221746</id><published>2005-09-29T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T14:05:12.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocco Robinson is Born</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0167f82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_b0167f82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The incident of catching Levi (G3) with another woman, caused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to go into early labor. Jupe (G2 by marriage) rushed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to the hospital while Coco (G2) stayed home with Ramone. Levi was no where to be found. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; gave birth to another boy which she named Rocco. Levi finally came home around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="6" minute="0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;6AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; the next day. His mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; told him that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; gave birth to a son so Levi went to the hospital where he cried at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s bedside begging for forgiveness. He told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; that that woman meant nothing to him and that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was the one he loved. He stayed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and the baby until they were released and Levi and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; brought their new son home together. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112680794423221746?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112680794423221746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112680794423221746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680794423221746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680794423221746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/rocco-robinson-is-born.html' title='Rocco Robinson is Born'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112680722097205215</id><published>2005-09-28T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:19:15.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth About Levi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi (G3) has been working long hours at the hospital and some nights he doesn’t even come home. His pregnant wife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; cries herself to sleep when he doesn’t come home. She knows that Levi is not happy. When he speaks to her it’s sarcastic and angry but he always &lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/levi-brooklyn-love-n-hate.html"&gt;proves his love at night.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; It’s now gotten to the point that he doesn’t even sleep in the same bed with her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; found the reason. Today, Levi was home but complained of not feeling well. Little Ramone (G4) had a doctor’s appointment, so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; decided to take Ramone to the park afterward so that her husband could sleep. She told her husband that her and the baby would be gone till about 3PM. At &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;1PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; started to get very tired (she IS 8 months pregnant!) and decided to head home. Ramone had fallen asleep in the car. She quietly laid Ramone in his crib and crept to her bed to take a nap. When she walked into her bedroom, she found Levi with another woman and they weren’t sleeping!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_5018f8fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_5018f8fd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; couldn’t believe her eyes. She stared crying and yelling and just kept pointing at the woman. The woman grabbed her clothes off the floor and ran out of the room. Levi stared yelling back at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and kept telling her that it wasn’t what she thought. All the yelling and screaming woke up baby Ramone so when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; left to tend to the infant, Levi got in the car and left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; didn’t know what she was going to do! She has an 11 month old and one on the way! She’s never felt so helpless in her whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_d018f961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_d018f961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112680722097205215?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112680722097205215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112680722097205215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680722097205215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680722097205215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/truth-about-levi.html' title='The Truth About Levi'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112680558677910971</id><published>2005-09-27T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T15:21:18.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn Pregnant with Child Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_10297ead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_10297ead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;All the Robinson’s knew this would happen sooner or later. Little Baby Ramone isn’t but 3 months old and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; (G3 by marriage) is pregnant with baby number 2. Coco (G2) is so worried about the stability of Levi and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and yet they are bringing another child into the family. This is the first pregnancy ever that the news brought silence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe only hope their son Levi (G3) will do the right thing by his wife… &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112680558677910971?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112680558677910971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112680558677910971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680558677910971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680558677910971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/brooklyn-pregnant-with-child-two.html' title='Brooklyn Pregnant with Child Two'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112680447526230230</id><published>2005-09-26T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T08:46:29.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi &amp; Brooklyn Love-n-Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_5029a7cf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_5029a7cf2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was really hoping that with the birth of Ramone (G4), Levi (G3) would be home more. She also hoped that the intense passion versus the intense hatred would balance out. They seem to fight even more now that the baby is here but almost every night ends in frolic. Coco (G2) and Jupe can always hear. Levi and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; have never worried about others being able to hear their love making and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe can’t believe that after all the fighting they still manage to find enough lust. Sometimes they find enough lust 2 or 3 times a night! &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112680447526230230?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112680447526230230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112680447526230230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680447526230230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112680447526230230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/levi-brooklyn-love-n-hate.html' title='Levi &amp; Brooklyn Love-n-Hate'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112675875645833888</id><published>2005-09-25T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T08:45:32.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Boy - GENERATION FOUR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_50167fb6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_50167fb6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooklyn gave birth to a beautiful baby boy early this morning. Levi and Brooklyn have decided to name him Ramone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112675875645833888?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112675875645833888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112675875645833888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675875645833888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675875645833888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-boy-generation-four.html' title='It&apos;s a Boy - GENERATION FOUR!!!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112675853922391264</id><published>2005-09-20T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T07:13:40.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Baby - New Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0167949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0167949.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Brooklyn expecting anyday now, she decided to make her life a little easier and cut off all her hair. She figures that once the baby comes, she won't have time to fix it into a mohawk spike everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112675853922391264?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112675853922391264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112675853922391264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675853922391264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675853922391264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-baby-new-hair.html' title='New Baby - New Hair'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112675829095465589</id><published>2005-09-19T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:17:26.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco &amp; Jupe's Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_501663aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_501663aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_701664a8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_701664a8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe celebrated their 50&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Wedding Anniversary last Saturday night. All their friends were invited! The highlight of the evening was watching a video that their son Jackson put together. It was composed of all the pictures that made up their 50 years together. It was bitter sweet to see pictures of when the twins, Levi &amp;amp; Scout, were babies and to know that less than six months ago they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/scout-drowns-family-is-in-shock.html"&gt;lost Scout.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Later, Jupe toasted to his bride saying “I love her more today than on the day I married her.” Good times, good times.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112675829095465589?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112675829095465589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112675829095465589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675829095465589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675829095465589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/coco-jupes-anniversary.html' title='Coco &amp; Jupe&apos;s Anniversary'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112675774613111683</id><published>2005-09-16T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T10:51:14.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scout Drowns - Family is in Shock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_101656e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_101656e3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi’s twin brother Scout died last night in the family swimming pool. Scout came over for dinner and afterwards shared a few beers with Levi out on the patio. Levi had an early morning so about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="1" minute="0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;1:00 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, Levi said good-night. Levi expected Scout to just crash on the couch but when Levi got up the next morning he saw out his bedroom window that his brother was floating face down in the swimming pool. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The family was led to believe that Scout possibly committed suicide but no one especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, Scout’s mother, believes that is true. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Scout was a good son, friend and brother. He will be missed. Rest in Peace Bro! &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112675774613111683?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112675774613111683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112675774613111683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675774613111683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112675774613111683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/scout-drowns-family-is-in-shock.html' title='Scout Drowns - Family is in Shock!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112467824324617219</id><published>2005-09-15T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T09:45:39.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi &amp; Brooklyn Expect Their First Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_f01544a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_f01544a1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's official, Brooklyn is pregnant. Levi could hardly believe it! Coco and Jupe couldn't believe it either! Levi and Brooklyn spend most of their time fighting, not loving! Oh well, Levi has always had a way to not let his problems get in the way of sex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112467824324617219?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112467824324617219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112467824324617219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467824324617219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467824324617219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/levi-brooklyn-expect-their-first-child.html' title='Levi &amp; Brooklyn Expect Their First Child'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112467797356032200</id><published>2005-09-14T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:01:38.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi had the scare of his life!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_7015424b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_7015424b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual, Levi had a few too many beers at dinner and Brooklyn and him ended up in a fight. Levi decided to get some fresh air and while he was outside, the ghost of his Grandmother Layla spoke to him!!! He couldn't believe what had just happened so he went back into the house and reviewed the sevailance cameras and the picture above is what was found! Amazing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112467797356032200?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112467797356032200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112467797356032200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467797356032200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467797356032200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/levi-had-scare-of-his-life.html' title='Levi had the scare of his life!!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112467768827668883</id><published>2005-09-09T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T12:54:37.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. &amp; Mrs. Levi Robinson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_70153bb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_70153bb7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_d0153c61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_d0153c61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On August 27, Levi Robinson wed Brooklyn Harris. They had a beautiful wedding which Coco and Jupe spared no expense. Jackson played acoustical guitar as Brooklyn walked down the isle. She wore an elegant but simple dress and carried red roses. Levi had agreed not to drink as much but once the reception started it was hard for Levi to stop. Needless to say, Levi and Brooklyn's wedding night was a little sloppy. Brooklyn has secretly stopped using birth control. She loves Levi and wants him all to her self and feels that by having a baby, Levi will completely dedicate himself to her and their child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112467768827668883?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112467768827668883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112467768827668883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467768827668883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467768827668883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/09/mr-mrs-levi-robinson.html' title='Mr. &amp; Mrs. Levi Robinson'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112467668959224707</id><published>2005-08-26T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T12:09:13.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco and Jupe finally come down on Levi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_9015351c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_9015351c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longing for his college days, last Saturday night Levi invited all his college buddies over for a party. It got pretty out of hand. Some girls came over and Levi and his friends all got in the pool with the girls. After many drinks, everyone started swimming naked. Even though Brooklyn was at this party, Levi took another girl upstairs to his room. Atleast 15 minutes went by and Brooklyn decided Levi was not going to get away with this. She went to his room and started banging on the door yelling. That's when Coco and Jupe could not take it anymore. Coco pushed Brooklyn out of the way and started banging on the door yelling "Levi Robinson, open this door right now!" Levi emerged totally naked, oblivious. Coco demanded that he ask everyone to leave, the party was over. Coco went downstairs and Brooklyn followed. She was crying asking Coco what she should do. Coco just hugged her and told her everything was going to be ok. After everyone was gone, Brooklyn fell asleep on the couch and Levi passed out in his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, Brooklyn went home and over a hot pot of coffee Jupe and Coco gave Levi an ultimateum. They told him that it was time for him to settle down. His college days are over and it's time to be a man. They offered to build him a home if he married Brooklyn and stayed sober. Levi knew his parents were right and accepted the offer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112467668959224707?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112467668959224707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112467668959224707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467668959224707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467668959224707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/coco-and-jupe-finally-come-down-on.html' title='Coco and Jupe finally come down on Levi'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112467558625081579</id><published>2005-08-25T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T12:08:57.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi's Life as an Adult</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0152baf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0152baf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi landed a job at the hospital where his mother works. Adjusting to a job and living back home is hard on Levi. He longs to be back at college. The good thing is that Levi's parents have allowed Brooklyn to spend the night and have not said anything to him when he has been out all night at the club. Last Friday night he went and saw his brother Jackson perform. They waited so long before Jackson actually appeared that by the time Jackson got on stage, Levi was drunk. Levi doesn't remember much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112467558625081579?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112467558625081579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112467558625081579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467558625081579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112467558625081579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/levis-life-as-adult.html' title='Levi&apos;s Life as an Adult'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112459476002127060</id><published>2005-08-24T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T12:08:23.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_301521ec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_301521ec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The boys have made it! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi decided to follow in his mother’s footsteps and become a doctor. Him and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; have been dating exclusively. She seems to keep the sex exciting enough that he has not wanted to look at other women. He will be working at the same hospital as his mother and has agreed to move back home with the understanding that he gets his own space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe are happy that at least one child is moving back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_b015232f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_b015232f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Scout earned a degree in psychology. He wishes to get a position as a family and marriage consoler. He has always had a sensitive and understanding heart. He also met a girl and seems to be pretty serious. Him and Jackson have already put down a deposit on a house not too far from their parents home. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_901521a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_901521a0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is graduating with honors. He spent all his college years studying. He never really had any friends or girlfriends. When he wasn’t studying, he practiced the guitar. When he got good enough he would perform down at Grounds, the local coffee house. By his junior year he knew he wanted to be a musician. At the disapproval of his parents, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is going to pursue a recording contract. His parents feel he has so much to offer and is wasting his intelligence on a discouraging career. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; always falls back on the excuse that his grandma and grandpa did it and made a good life for themselves. How can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe argue with that. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112459476002127060?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112459476002127060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112459476002127060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112459476002127060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112459476002127060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112459268198972395</id><published>2005-08-23T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T16:55:51.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi and Brooklyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_8ff546e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_8ff546e9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi was walking to class when all of a sudden he saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; walking towards him. He was sure she did not see him yet and figured this was his chance to surprise her this time. He crossed the other side of the street, passed her then crossed back over and came up behind her. He twirled her around, dipped her and planted a huge kiss right on the lips. Talk about surprised! He lifted her back up, turned around and without saying a word or looking back, he walked away.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;To seal the deal, he went to one of Electra’s parties. Sure enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was there. As difficult as it was, he avoided her all night, not trying to make eye contact what so ever. Towards the end of the night when he knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; had seen him, he left with another hottie named Christine. He made sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; saw him leave with her. But as he laid naked next to Christine that night, all he could think about was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;A couple weeks later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; did exactly what Levi had hoped she would do. She called him and said “Let’s cut through the crap. I know you want me so why don’t you just invite me over.” Levi replied “It seems to me you’re the one who wants me. I’d love to have you over but I have other plans.” The next night, Levi called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;1 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. He asked her to come over (he could sneak her in the dorm) and as expected she agreed. But what happened next he was not expecting. Brooklyn not only did things to him that he didn’t know a woman could do but when it was all over, she put on her clothes and left. Levi was hooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_cfcb31d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_cfcb31d1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112459268198972395?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112459268198972395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112459268198972395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112459268198972395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112459268198972395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/levi-and-brooklyn.html' title='Levi and Brooklyn'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112459039683321762</id><published>2005-08-22T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T14:16:45.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi Has Met His Match</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_efcb1ddc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_efcb1ddc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Levi no doubt has been around the block. In elementary school, Levi was teaching girls how to kiss, by high school he could woe any girl and had his way many times. He’s never found a girl that was worth fighting for. He gets bored so easily and let’s face it, he just loves women. All kinds of women. Fat, skinny, short, red heads, little boobs, fake boobs, the list can go on. Today his friend Electra introduced him to her roommate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. Wow, Levi was knocked off his feet. Which isn’t terribly uncommon with beautiful girls, but this girl had a mouth to go with her beauty. She was sassy and wild. As soon as Electra left the room, Levi was going to make his move but before he could, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; pulled in real close and whispered “If you're thinking what I’m thinking, you’ll be coming around more often.” Then she licked the tip of his ear ever so slightly and left the room. All Levi could think about was how she smelt up close. Levi thought about her all night in bed. How he was going to get this girl to beg for him. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112459039683321762?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112459039683321762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112459039683321762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112459039683321762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112459039683321762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/levi-has-met-his-match.html' title='Levi Has Met His Match'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458964614825780</id><published>2005-08-21T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T19:37:59.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_8ff55b94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_8ff55b94.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Today at school, the rival mascot came over to the campus and picked a fight with SSU mascot. Scout was right there and witnessed the whole thing! When he got back to the dorm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; had heard about it and was now afraid to go to class. Scout called his dad, who came down and showed his sons how to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_aff551ef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_aff551ef.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458964614825780?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458964614825780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458964614825780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458964614825780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458964614825780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-at-school-rival-mascot-came-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458931883940094</id><published>2005-08-21T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T18:42:17.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjustment Period</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_eff55836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_eff55836.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The twins adjust well to college. With Levi being a mans man and popular with the ladies, Scout reaps the benefits by his twin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; on the other hand has a hard time finding friends. He mostly studies and has decided to take up guitar lessons.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_5015164d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_5015164d1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458931883940094?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458931883940094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458931883940094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458931883940094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458931883940094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/adjustment-period.html' title='Adjustment Period'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458881504408535</id><published>2005-08-21T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T18:46:55.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Generation Attends Sim State University</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_8fcb53a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fcaf0d9_8fcb53a6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The twins AND Jackson are off to college! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe couldn’t be happier! They only allowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to go if he waited to attend with his brothers. He is 5 years younger than them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe moved them into the dorm. All 3 boys are in rooms side by side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is relived. With the help of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s deceased parents inheritance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s scholarships, her job as Chief of Staff and Jupe working as head chef at Bistro du Village, they can more than afford all 3 son’s educations. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458881504408535?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458881504408535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458881504408535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458881504408535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458881504408535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/third-generation-attends-sim-state.html' title='Third Generation Attends Sim State University'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458799697617547</id><published>2005-08-20T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T14:22:18.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neo Robinson, dead at 76</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc8b2eb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc8b2eb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; found her father dead in his bed this morning. Although &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was struck with grief, she was relived that her father had died peacefully. It has been hard on him these past 4 years without his wife. He acted as if he lost his right arm. At times Neo would just wander around looking as if he was lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;This afternoon, after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;oco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; had made all the phone calls, she sat out on the porch. Jupe joined her and finally admitted what was held as a secret all these years. The night before Jupe proposed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, her father went to see Jupe. In his hand was a box from Tiffany’s. Neo handed the box to Jupe and told him to come to the house and properly ask his daughter’s hand in marriage. Jupe asked why he was doing this and all Neo said was “Some day when you have your own children you will understand.” Then Neo left. Jupe was going to refuse to take the ring. His pride had been hurt but as he thought through the night, he was afraid that a girl that had parents like Layla and Neo would never accept a marriage proposal from a guy like Jupe who probably couldn’t even offer an engagement band. Plus, he loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; too much to let her go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; sat in shock. She never thought that it was her father that had been so generous. Especially to a man her father did not approve of. In the end, Neo loved Jupe like a real son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe sat on the porch, thankful for all the years they had with their parents, never regretting the idea of living their lives as a family. &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_0fc8b6801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_0fc8b6801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;In remembrance of her parents, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; had a cemetery constructed on the edge of their property. Since the passing of her father, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; has had a hard time dealing with the loss. Almost every night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; visits the cemetery. Jupe and her sons are worried. &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458799697617547?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458799697617547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458799697617547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458799697617547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458799697617547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/neo-robinson-dead-at-76.html' title='Neo Robinson, dead at 76'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458682729074164</id><published>2005-08-20T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T18:13:47.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson excels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc8a2b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc8a2b3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe have always known that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was smart but they also tried to be humble knowing that as a parent you always think your child is the smartest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was tested and he is a genius. They have taken the advice of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s teachers and challenged him to finish multiple grades in one year. As it stands, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is 3 grades away from his twin brothers who are now in their senior year of high school. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458682729074164?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458682729074164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458682729074164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458682729074164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458682729074164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/jackson-excels.html' title='Jackson excels'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458288538550093</id><published>2005-08-20T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T17:08:05.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layla Robinson, dead at 72</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%27s%20Death%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%27s%20Death%203.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Laylas%20death4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Laylas%20death4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;An announcement was released today stating that actress, Layla Robinson died in her home this morning. The family only stated that they are shocked and saddened by her passing. Layla is most famous for her role as Pat, the beautiful lesbian construction worker turned prostitute. Layla is survived by her husband, actor Neo, daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, son-in-law, Jupe and grandsons, Scout, Levi and Jackson. Memorial services will be held next Tuesday at the Fisher and Sons Mortuary. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458288538550093?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458288538550093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458288538550093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458288538550093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458288538550093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/layla-robinson-dead-at-72.html' title='Layla Robinson, dead at 72'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458182748416259</id><published>2005-08-19T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T18:32:50.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc9f490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc9f490.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The twins are showing more signs of wanting to be individuals. Levi is outgoing and makes friends easily. He also has a temper and does not have patience when it comes to school work. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Scout is more shy and sensitive. He still loves to cuddle with his mother and gives away kisses and hugs to his family members. Scout is far more concerned about his appearance than his brother. But Scout is also a follower. His parents worry about him falling into the wrong crowd. They don’t worry about Levi, he’s tougher and has a leader quality. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is doing well. He seems very smart but is still too young to know exactly how smart he is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458182748416259?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458182748416259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458182748416259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458182748416259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458182748416259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/update-on-boys.html' title='Update on the Boys'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458112287885003</id><published>2005-08-19T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T16:38:42.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_afc717e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_afc717e5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; gave birth to a healthy boy, who they named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. What a difference feeding one baby instead of two! The twins were so excited when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe brought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; home. They are old enough to help with the baby who gets more attention than any baby. Why, between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s brothers, parents and grandparents, he is constantly being stimulated. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fc6cf8d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fc6cf8d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The Robinson home is a warm and inviting atmosphere. The mansion could be so cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;and big that at times it felt distant. With friends coming to celebrate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s birth, they get a feel for the new home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe are commended more on the construction and layout of the home more than the perfect construction of their son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc9f303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc9f303.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was born, Jupe had been taking some courses on cooking. Turns out, he’s really good at it. Layla and Neo are thrilled to see their son-in-law take an interest in making a living (finally) so they offered to take care of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; makes a living at the hospital and Jupe pursues his culinary degree. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458112287885003?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458112287885003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458112287885003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458112287885003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458112287885003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/coco-gave-birth-to-healthy-boy-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112458000337863656</id><published>2005-08-19T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T18:31:13.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0151394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_f0151394.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe saved up enough money to buy a piece of property large enough to have 2 or 3 homes. For right now they have built one home but spared no expense to have it state-of-the-art. It’s a modest home but perfect for a family setting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is relived to be moving because she just found out that her and Jupe will be expecting their third child. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;They broke the news to Layla and Neo about 2 months ago. They loaded the twins in the car and drove down to the property in the middle of construction. Layla and Neo were so surprised and a little amazed that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe would want to have such close quarters. In the mansion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe have their own private wing but in this home, Layla and Neo will be sleeping a few doors down. But they couldn’t be more excited. They will be even closer to their twin grandsons which is always a good thing. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112458000337863656?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112458000337863656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112458000337863656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458000337863656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112458000337863656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457936885134402</id><published>2005-08-18T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T16:10:17.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the Twins Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc5cf89.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc5cf89.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fc5ceb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fc5ceb3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_4fc5cb23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_4fc5cb23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_2fc5cc96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_2fc5cc96.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457936885134402?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457936885134402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457936885134402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457936885134402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457936885134402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/pictures-of-twins-together.html' title='Pictures of the Twins Together'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457886852705884</id><published>2005-08-18T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T18:28:40.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc4bdf8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc4bdf8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_2fc5cfc8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_2fc5cfc8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The whole family is in joyful-shock about the twins. No one expected &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to have 2 babies! None the less, the boys are the most lovable babies. With the help of grandparents, Layla and Neo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe find it easy to take care of the boys. Grandpa will help bathe the boys and Grandma will sing to them. Scout loves to cuddle and be close while Levi likes to be held out in front. He’s so nosey wanting to see everything going on. At 6 weeks, the boys are sleeping though the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fc5d5cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fc5d5cc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; returned to work, while Jupe stays home. They don’t know it yet, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe want to re-pay Layla and Neo for all they have done for them. They want to save up some money so they can build a custom family home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe have decided to stay with Layla and Neo till the end of their days but would like to build a more modern home that could house their children’s children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; has a motive for returning to work so early, even though Layla and Neo don’t know or understand that motivation yet. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457886852705884?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457886852705884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457886852705884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457886852705884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457886852705884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/sweet-babies.html' title='Sweet Babies'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457770633764388</id><published>2005-08-17T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T16:12:10.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins! GENERATION THREE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc6d284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc6d284.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe are the proud unexpected parents of TWIN boys!!!!!!!!!!!! They look just like Jupe. They have decided to name them Scout and Levi. They were born 2 minutes apart, Scout being the first. Layla stayed at the hospital with her daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; while the new daddy and grandpa of two went shopping for another set of cribs and car seats. WOW, TWINS!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention Sims2 Players&lt;/span&gt;: any player wanting to know the trick without using a cheat code – mother &amp;amp; father-to-be were platinum the whole pregnancy and the mother only ate chili, spaghetti and cookies her whole pregnancy. I don’t know if that was the trick, I can only say what was different about this pregnancy from others. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457770633764388?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457770633764388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457770633764388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457770633764388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457770633764388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/twins-generation-three.html' title='Twins! GENERATION THREE!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457712167415503</id><published>2005-08-16T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T15:33:06.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Labor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc6d1da.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_efc6d1da.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc6d1ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc6d1ee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; went into labor at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="45" hour="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;6:45 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; this morning. It’s now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;7:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is losing strength. Her husband Jupe and her parents Layla and Neo are at the hospital and can hardly wait for it to be over. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457712167415503?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457712167415503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457712167415503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457712167415503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457712167415503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/long-labor.html' title='Long Labor'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457668469725871</id><published>2005-08-15T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T15:24:44.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magazine Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_0fc5db41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_0fc5db41.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20grandbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%20grandbaby.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Layla and Neo were found on the cover of People magazine, discussing the upcoming birth of their first grandchild. They were quoted as being “the happiest they have ever been.” With the remodel of the east wing complete, they can now concentrate on making their daughter comfortable in preparation of her delivery. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457668469725871?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457668469725871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457668469725871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457668469725871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457668469725871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/magazine-cover.html' title='Magazine Cover'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457619797967507</id><published>2005-08-15T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T15:17:28.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layla &amp; Neo's 40th Wedding Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_2fbc923b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_2fbc923b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;It seems just like yesterday that Layla and Neo were starting out as struggling actors trying to make it big in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. Looking back, they realize what a blessed life they lived. They did the best they knew how in raising &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. And now with a little grandbaby on the way, they understand how important family really is. Like everyone, they have some regrets but with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe living under the same roof, they really want to dedicate the rest of their lives to their children and soon-to-be-born grandchild.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe invited all of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; to come to Layla and Neo’s anniversary party. Most of them showed up too! When Neo gave a toast to his bride of 40 years, Layla stood up next to Neo and both announced their retirement from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and dedicated their years together to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. Through tears of joy and sadness, everyone tipped their glasses to the couple and wished them happiness. Layla and Neo danced the night away and in the end, retired to experience a second honeymoon. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457619797967507?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457619797967507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457619797967507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457619797967507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457619797967507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/layla-neos-40th-wedding-anniversary.html' title='Layla &amp; Neo&apos;s 40th Wedding Anniversary'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457545288522631</id><published>2005-08-14T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T15:04:12.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco's Expecting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_cfc471d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_cfc471d6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;After the honeymoon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe agreed to live with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s parents. Layla and Neo proposed to renovate the east wing of the mansion for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe. The newlyweds agreed only because Jupe wanted to get started on a family right away and with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; working so many hours, Layla and Neo would be a big help with little ones. Two months later, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; found out that she was pregnant. However, Jupe is worried about how hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; is working at the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was offered a job as a specialist. By her taking this job, she is on track in becoming Chief of Staff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; wants the best of both worlds, to make her husband Jupe happy and have a financial cultivating career. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457545288522631?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457545288522631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457545288522631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457545288522631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457545288522631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/cocos-expecting.html' title='Coco&apos;s Expecting'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457456433926661</id><published>2005-08-13T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T14:50:22.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hot Honeymoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc47237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fc47237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe stayed in the Waldo Hysteria for their honeymoon. When they got to the room, it was supplied with chocolate covered strawberries and champagne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was so nervous, she drank too much champagne. Before Neo could put the moves on his new wife, she passed out. In the morning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; woke up and realized that her honeymoon night was over. She felt horrible! How could she do this to her husband! He had respected her wishes to stay pure till the honeymoon and when it came down to game time, she passes out! She saw that Jupe was still in a deep sleep so she rushed to the bathroom to freshen up. She put on her see-through white nightgown and positioned herself on the couch sitting opposite of the bed. When Jupe woke up, she went to him without saying a word and seduced him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; didn’t think she had it in her. She loved Jupe so much and would do anything to make him happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; could almost grasp what her father had done for her in accepting Jupe. She would have done the same for Jupe. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457456433926661?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457456433926661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457456433926661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457456433926661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457456433926661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/hot-honeymoon.html' title='The Hot Honeymoon'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457345021325698</id><published>2005-08-12T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T14:30:50.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco's Wedding Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fbf3dc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fbf3dc7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Two weeks after Jupe proposed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe were married. Even though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was most deserving to wear a white gown, she chose to wear an original gown designed by one of her mother’s famous designers. Layla and Neo have only one daughter and really wanted to go all for the nuptials but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; was insistent on having a simple, private affair. The guest list mainly consisted of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;’s and Jupe’s college friends. Layla and Neo chose to invite their dear friend and publicist, Marco and their lawyers, Diane and Robert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; and Jupe said their vows in Layla and Neo’s backyard overlooking the pond. When all was said and done, Layla and Neo couldn’t have be happier for their daughter and new son-in-law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fbf3e26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fbf3e26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457345021325698?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457345021325698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457345021325698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457345021325698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457345021325698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/cocos-wedding-day.html' title='Coco&apos;s Wedding Day'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112457217919872080</id><published>2005-08-11T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T14:09:39.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; has been so unhappy. She never thought she would rely on a guy for her happiness but she is just miserable without Jupe. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; was just lying on her bed one night when her dad, Neo, came in and sat at the foot of her bed. They talked for a long time. Neo explained to &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; that the only thing parents want for the children is to be happy and the past couple of months he can see that &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; is not happy. He also confessed that he has been unfair in his treatment of Jupe. He acknowledged that &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; is a bright, driven, responsible adult and he should respect and trust her decisions. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; hugged her daddy and said good night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_90053da4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_90053da4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The next day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; got up and went to the hospital. After a long days work she came home to find Jupe sitting on her doorstep. He was dressed in a suit and tie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; had an immediate fear that for some reason he was leaving but as he approached her, she saw the smile on his face that knew could not carry bad news. He gave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; a big kiss, dropped to one knee and opened a little blue box. Inside was a huge solitaire diamond ring. Jupe cleared his throat and said “Coco Robinson, will you marry me?”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; was in shock! She stood there looking at the kneeling Jupe for what seemed forever. She began to ask “How can you aff-“ but Jupe wouldn’t let her speak. He said “Don’t you worry about anything. I’m only here to see if you will be the woman I grow old with.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; started to cry and just shook her head yes. He put the ring on her finger then stood up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; wrapped her arms around Jupe’s neck and hugged without saying anything. She then pulled away from him with her hands on his shoulders. She said “We have to get married now. Just me and you.” Jupe shook his head and said “Fine, we’ll marry now but your parents already know. I spoke to them this evening and everything is fine.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; said “Really?” and with Jupe’s nod, she ran into the house tugging on Jupe’s hand to follow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112457217919872080?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112457217919872080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112457217919872080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457217919872080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112457217919872080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/bliss.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112356402900655507</id><published>2005-08-10T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T14:12:15.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-College Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ever since graduation, &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; has not had a break. Between her internship at the hospital, graduate school and her parents, &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; has no time for a social life. Jupe calls all the time but &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; is rarely home and Neo conveniently forgets to give &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; the messages. No matter how busy she is, &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; still longs to be with Jupe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112356402900655507?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112356402900655507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112356402900655507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356402900655507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356402900655507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/post-college-life.html' title='Post-College Life'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112356328752618603</id><published>2005-08-09T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:54:47.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jupe meets Mr. &amp; Mrs. Robinson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_afb9fde2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_afb9fde2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the graduation party was coming to an end, Neo saw Jupe and was intrigued by Jupe’s appearance. He approached Jupe and began to talk to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; saw that her father and Jupe were having a conversation and ran over to them to properly introduce them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; had been avoiding the introduction all day but realized this was her chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; said, “Dad, I’d like you to meet my boyfriend Jupe.” Neo’s smile slowly disappeared from his face. He grabbed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;’s arm and pulled her into the hallway. He told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; that he would not allow her to see Jupe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; was stunned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ran to her mother in hopes that Layla would defend her but her mother was abstruse and announced that Neo and she were leaving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; could not believe this happened on the day she graduated!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112356328752618603?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112356328752618603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112356328752618603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356328752618603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356328752618603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/jupe-meets-mr-mrs-robinson.html' title='Jupe meets Mr. &amp; Mrs. Robinson'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112356237664794502</id><published>2005-08-09T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:40:16.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco is graduating!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_cfb9ff28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_cfb9ff28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; is graduating with honors today! Her sorority sisters are throwing a huge graduation party and everyone’s invited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;’s parents, the famous Layla &amp; Neo Robinson are coming and it will be the first time they meet Jupe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; is so nervous. She’s worried that her parents will not like the fact that he is an alien. Jupe is so good to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;. She hopes that her parents will know that and see that that’s all that is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_afb9fe27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_afb9fe27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112356237664794502?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112356237664794502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112356237664794502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356237664794502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356237664794502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/coco-is-graduating.html' title='Coco is graduating!!!!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112356132609806940</id><published>2005-08-08T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:22:06.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco has a boyfriend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_6fb9f20e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_6fb9f20e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;When Jupe found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; loved to play hacky-sack, their relationship went to a new level. Jupe told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; that he wanted to date her exclusively. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; was so happy when he said this! Just yesterday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; admitted to Jupe that it was her desire to remain a virgin until her wedding night so if Jupe was hoping to have a more sexual relationship with her, it was not going to happen. Because he knew the truth but STILL wanted to be with her proved his intentions were good. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112356132609806940?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112356132609806940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112356132609806940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356132609806940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356132609806940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/coco-has-boyfriend.html' title='Coco has a boyfriend!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112356075694298745</id><published>2005-08-07T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:19:35.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Groove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_d0053aad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_d0053aad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not only was Jupe at the Groove still, he was struck with shock when he saw &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;. There was no denying that he was into her. When Jupe saw &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; walk in, he just stood there with his mouth slightly open. He immediately walked up to &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; and told her that he was glad she came. They had a drink together and then Jupe asked her to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_b005380d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_b005380d1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They danced the night away. Around one in the morning, Heather interrupted &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; and Jupe to announce that she was going home. Jupe insisted that &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; stay and have one last dance and told Heather that he would see &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; got back safe to the Beta-Fi House. They danced their last dance for the night. While dancing close to Jupe she felt relief that Jupe did not play a silly game with her tonight. It felt as though he never pretended. He made it easy to not play the game herself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_d0053bf0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_d0053bf0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As they were leaving the club, Jupe unexpectedly slid his hand around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;’s hip. He pulled in close and gave her a little kiss on the lips. He then grabbed her hand and walked her home.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112356075694298745?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112356075694298745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112356075694298745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356075694298745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112356075694298745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/groove.html' title='The Groove'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112336155482158644</id><published>2005-08-06T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T20:53:00.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His name is Jupe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_2fb9fa92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_0fb8a8cf_2fb9fa92.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Weird name however he is from another planet! As expected, &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; was casually watering her lawn again when Jupe passed by… again. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; noticed that he too was trying to make eye contact. They locked eyes for a second then Jupe approached her. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; smiled and shook his hand. They introduced themselves, had small talk then Jupe announced that he must get back to his run. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; just waved good-bye and right before he ran around the corner he yelled at &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; “I’ll be at the Groove tonight around 9.”, then took off around the corner. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; didn’t know what to do!!! Should she go to the Groove and see if he’s there? Will it seem desperate? Should she not go and make him wonder? She first sought the counsel of her all-the-boys-wanna-git-wit-dat friend Britney. She insisted that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; wait, let him come to her, act like you're not interested. But her other friend Heather said “Girl, we are going! We are gonna have a few drinks, walk right up to him and play him!” So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and Heather got ready and left the house at 10 (just to make him squirm a bit).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112336155482158644?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112336155482158644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112336155482158644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112336155482158644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112336155482158644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/08/his-name-is-jupe.html' title='His name is Jupe'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112051461372490527</id><published>2005-07-28T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:53:00.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco met the guy of her dreams today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_0fdc3ff4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_0fdc3ff4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;They "met" while he was taking a run and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; was watering the lawn. He stopped in front of the house to do a couple push-ups which was just enough time for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; to notice him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; decided that she going to water her lawn again tomorrow at the same time in hopes that he will run by again. And maybe this time, she’ll get enough nerve to say hi. He was so HOT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112051461372490527?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112051461372490527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112051461372490527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051461372490527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051461372490527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/coco-met-guy-of-her-dreams-today.html' title='Coco met the guy of her dreams today!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112260296252436317</id><published>2005-07-28T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:53:17.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>University Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_4fdc3fbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_4fdc3fbb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;Coco LOVES college! She is beginning to see that all the work at the nudist school is paying off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; makes friends very easily. Everyone seems to like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;. Probably because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; is not concerned with social status. Plus, her courses are fairly easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; has found a love of science and biology and decided to major in medicine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;One day at the gym, &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; met a girl named Heather. After they worked out, they went to Starbucks and started talking. Turns out, Heather is a Beta-Fi girl and asked if &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; was interested in pledging. &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; was just getting comfortable at the dorm! But she knew this would be a great experience. Two months later &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; moved in as a Beta-Fi. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;If you are in a sorority, it’s expected that you only date frat boys. Well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; has no interest in any of those meat heads. Plus, when they find out that she is the daughter of Layla Robinson, the whole attitude changes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; really wants to find someone who doesn’t even know her parents.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112260296252436317?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112260296252436317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112260296252436317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112260296252436317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112260296252436317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/university-life.html' title='University Life'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112051336563810810</id><published>2005-07-27T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T20:10:19.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sim State University, here I come!" ~Coco Robinson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_0f9e3cb0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_0f9e3cb0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; has left for college! Her mom Layla helped get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; moved in at the dorm. Layla and Neo preferred that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; stayed in a rented cottage on campus, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; insisted on living in the dorm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; did not want to be treated any different than the other students. In fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; couldn’t wait for her mom to leave! She was already causing attention with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;’s new roommates. Most were standing around staring, some had the nerve to walk up to Layla and ask for an autograph. Either way, she wanted her mom to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; was ready to start a “normal” life as a college student.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112051336563810810?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112051336563810810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112051336563810810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051336563810810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051336563810810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/sim-state-university-here-i-come-coco.html' title='&quot;Sim State University, here I come!&quot; ~Coco Robinson'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112051262910344297</id><published>2005-07-22T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:53:35.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Coco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fa61a54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_8fa61a54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;After a long day at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Nudist&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; is exhausted. It doesn’t help that when she comes home she has no idea where her parents are and if they are home, their usually entertaining a large number of guests. Everyone knows who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; is, but she knows no one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; only looks forward to the day when it’s time for her to live on her own. The teachers at her school have encouraged her to continue her education but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; is unclear on what she wants to do. She’s only 8!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112051262910344297?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112051262910344297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112051262910344297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051262910344297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051262910344297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/poor-coco.html' title='Poor Coco'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112051212235547671</id><published>2005-07-18T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:53:49.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Coco's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20Cocos%20bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%20Cocos%20bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;How time flies! It was just yesterday that &lt;st1:place&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt; was a wee tot. Before you know it, she’ll be having little ones herself!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;Layla and Neo have enrolled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; into the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Nudist&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Learning&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Garamond;" &gt; for Child Savants. Layla and Neo have BIG plans for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Coco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. They want her to have proper education without the restrictions and distractions of materialism and sex.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112051212235547671?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112051212235547671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112051212235547671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051212235547671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051212235547671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-cocos-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s Coco&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112051069677887083</id><published>2005-07-14T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T07:11:25.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that Coco?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_4fa51830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_4fa51830.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Oh how quickly little ones grow up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; is now a toddler with a full head of hair! Layla is back to work, shooting on location in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Antarctica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;. Layla did not want to leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;, but being a top paid actress, sacrifices must be made. Plus the South Pole is no place for a wandering toddler. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112051069677887083?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112051069677887083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112051069677887083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051069677887083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112051069677887083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/is-that-coco.html' title='Is that Coco?'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112050898018674430</id><published>2005-07-12T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:23:58.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a girl! GENERATION TWO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fd1c9db_efd265c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fd1c9db_efd265c1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;It was announced that Layla gave birth to a beautiful baby girl at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;10:27 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt; this morning. Layla and Neo named the baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112050898018674430?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112050898018674430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112050898018674430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112050898018674430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112050898018674430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-girl-generation-two.html' title='It&apos;s a girl! GENERATION TWO!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112050870412854941</id><published>2005-07-08T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T17:58:51.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Cookies, YUM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20prego%20cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%20prego%20cookies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;A dear friend of Layla’s who also happens to be the “latest and greatest” Celebrity Chef, made Layla pizza cookies! She was speaking to him one day about how she craves pizza all the time but the sauce gives her dreadful heartburn. So Bonbon (the chef) created a special pizza-cookie with all the delicious toppings baked to perfection in a cookie dough. Layla loves them! A researcher found that the ingredients in the cookie dough helped women digest spices that would otherwise cause indigestion. A doctor endorsed the cookies saying “Eat um’ for your baby’s sake.” Needless to say, Bonbon has made a fortune! Tuna-cookies, enchilada-cookies, and his personal favorite kungpow chicken-cookies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112050870412854941?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112050870412854941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112050870412854941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112050870412854941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112050870412854941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/pizza-cookies-yum.html' title='Pizza Cookies, YUM!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112019260499598099</id><published>2005-07-05T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T08:34:15.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad take-out? Naa… she’s just pregnant!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fa499aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_ef9cf518_6fa499aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layla’s publicist announced today that she and Neo are expecting their first child! She is due to have the baby in about 2 days! (That's 2 trimesters in Sims time)&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Layla and Neo couldn’t be happier! Layla has already bought “The Heirloom Canopy Crib” for her little one and a classic pram stroller. She has also begun painting a collection of children's art to hang in the baby's room. After the baby is born, Layla plans to market copies of the collection. Neo is good about keeping Layla comfortable and has hired two extra maids to help with the housework. He, however, has just landed a gig in the entertainment industry (with a little help from his wife). And just in the knick of time. Layla won’t be filming any steamy love scenes being pregnant! &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112019260499598099?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112019260499598099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112019260499598099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112019260499598099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112019260499598099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/bad-take-out-naa-shes-just-pregnant.html' title='Bad take-out? Naa… she’s just pregnant!!'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112018679670770577</id><published>2005-07-01T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T11:21:38.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston... We Have a Problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/snapshot_2fd1c9db_0fd1cced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/snapshot_2fd1c9db_0fd1cced.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layla continues to throw up! Is she going to die? Or does Neo need to take a trip down to the nearest Walgreens for a home pregnancy test?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112018679670770577?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112018679670770577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112018679670770577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112018679670770577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112018679670770577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/07/houston-we-have-problem.html' title='Houston... We Have a Problem'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112017397722636030</id><published>2005-06-30T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T19:22:51.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Chinese Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20morning%20sickness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%20morning%20sickness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night, Layla and Neo stayed in for the night and enjoyed Chinese take-out and a rented movie. The paparazzi are making it nearly impossible for them to leave the house! This morning, Layla got out of bed, ran to the nearest toilet and threw up all the Chinese food from last night. Oddly enough, Neo was fine. Layla is sure it’s because she has a weak stomach. Plus, she is under a lot of stress. Her latest film is about constipated cowgirls and she’s having a hard time finding research candidates. She’s thinking she’s going to have to resort to eating a lot of cheese and living on the prairie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112017397722636030?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112017397722636030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112017397722636030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112017397722636030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112017397722636030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/06/bad-chinese-food.html' title='Bad Chinese Food'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112017013458042328</id><published>2005-06-30T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T15:29:07.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“I’m ready for my close-up” ~Layla Robinson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20Free.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%20Free.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layla has made it to the big time! She took a small role as the homely dog trainer but when the drunken star of the movie walked off the set, the director asked Layla to stand-in for the rest of the shot. To the directors surprise, Layla had serious talent! Layla was re-cast as the leading lady. The movie was released as an action-drama love-story with a slapstick cast. Layla played Eve, the apple-grubbing heroine that falls in love with Adam, the rib-less wonder.Together they fought evil and bad breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One day while making the film, Layla forgot to change out of her costume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was hailed “The funniest picture ever made!” and critics said "Layla Robinson is everything the West was - young, fiery, exciting!"” and "The World's Greatest Dancers are in the World's Greatest Musical!" It became a #1 hit and Layla became a bona fide star. She finally had all the studios eating out of her hand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112017013458042328?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112017013458042328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112017013458042328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112017013458042328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112017013458042328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-ready-for-my-close-up-layla.html' title='“I’m ready for my close-up” ~Layla Robinson'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14063666.post-112007994235822810</id><published>2005-06-29T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T19:21:25.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Generation One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20Robinson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/320/Layla%20Robinson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Layla Robinson. Layla grew up in an orphanage in the early seventies. One of the nuns took an immediate liking to the infant, and being a huge Eric Clapton and Simon &amp; Garfunkel fan, named her Layla Robinson (it was a free-thinking convent). Layla never knew her parents but when Layla was 16 years old, she received notice that she inherited a large amount of money from an anonymous family member. She would only receive the money if she graduated from college. So at age 18, her life truly began and she enrolled into Sim State University. After four long years, she graduated with a Arts degree and was rewarded with her inheritance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layla was raised in a modest way of life. She had money now, but you would never know it. When she graduated, she bought a quaint bungalow right on the beach. She got a job in show business as a cartoon voice. When she wasn’t working, she enjoyed hanging out with all her friends. There was one friend in particular that called more often and came over repeatedly. His name was Neo. Eventually he proclaimed his love for Layla and so began their love affair. Layla and Neo were married on May 16 in a elegant ceremony on the beach near Layla’s home. After the honeymoon, Layla &amp;amp; Neo moved into their "Legacy" home. Layla went back to work and began concentrating on her career as an actress. Neo and her wanted children some day and decided that they needed careers that would allow them flexibility in raising a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20Neo%20Vows1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/200/Layla%20Neo%20Vows1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20guests1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/Layla%20Wedding%20Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/200/Layla%20Wedding%20Kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14063666-112007994235822810?l=sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/feeds/112007994235822810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14063666&amp;postID=112007994235822810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112007994235822810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14063666/posts/default/112007994235822810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sims2legacychallenge.blogspot.com/2005/06/generation-one.html' title='Generation One'/><author><name>Alison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14176848985578661343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1726/1261/1600/ali.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
