Ramona! What did you do?
Ramona: Don’t look at me I just made coffee...
Um....the fire
Ramona: Let me finish this first.
Fire: Burns down kitchen
Ramona: This stuff is gross

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Ramona! What did you do?
Ramona: Don’t look at me I just made coffee...
Um....the fire
Ramona: Let me finish this first.
Fire: Burns down kitchen
Ramona: This stuff is gross

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Literally mini their dads❤
Dance Ramona, Dance!
Oh wait...that’s not a dance :D
Teen Ramona is a pleasure sim, who is into guys. Good job there’s a few teen boys who recently grew up hey
The rest of the family are having a calm, relaxing day and Joan just looks like she can’t believe it...I mean...they could be helping her out with the chores at least.

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Ah yes, your typical teenage trope. If he noogies you, it must mean he likes you
The restaurant is open every day too. Sometimes the patrons will sit together, but today it seems like Franklin and Fitz want to have a bit of distance between them :|
That sim in the second picture is Darika, the new social worker, I’m not sure if I’ve shown her before, but I believe that she’s getting an orphanage built in town next season/year
Ramona: Woops, maybe I shouldn’t have drunk that coffee first.
Joan: Argh! My kitchen!