Moocha's Muses

"Lars, you don't even know how cute you are. 3, do you have a Simsta for him?"

"It's getting late, 3. Do you mind if I turn that music off?"

"-I mean, I made dinner. We can probably trust them to find the food for themselves while we're gone-"

"It's beneath such a mighty hunter to beg for quesadilla bits, Lars. Stay strong. Don't let us condescend to you."

"Hey, sweetheart."

"Hi, Aunt Del!"

"How's Cory? Is he on solids yet?"

"Not really. We've got him to take a little mashed banana, but . . . well. We'll definitely bring him over once he is."

"It really is too bad that Dacey's birthday is already coming up. It feels like they just missed each other."

"Let's see if that weird aura makes you tickle-proof-"

"Hiiiii-"

"Mama!"

"Nice. That's all you need really, huh, bud?"