Rocky: So I can go places by myself now, right?

Delta: Nooo! You have to count in three! Don't you know anything?

Sandy: So maybe when the guests are gone, we could head up to bed and-

Hamilton: Sounds good - I'm shattered.

Sandy: That's not what I meant...

Hamilton: So it was a productive day on the campaign...

Buck and River spent most of the party playing chess.

Later, their dads came to collect them just as the party was ending, and the boys were just leaving, so they took over the chess game.

This is not how Sandy had planned her evening ending up - feeding the baby whilst Hamilton sleeps.

Shelly was still crying after she'd been fed and changed, so Sandy gave her a bath in case her hygiene was low, then put her to bed in case it was her energy that was bothering her.

Guests assemble!

It's cake time!

It's Swimming Hole time!

This is the life! Widespot's finally started to feel like the little town she's always known it should be!

Scot: It'll be years and years before this place can support an airport!

Making friends with Jill is proving an uphill battle!

Sandy: I'll call people for your birthday once I've put Shelly down for a nap, alright?

Sniff. This is the last time he'll run out and hug his dad!

Virginia: Birthday noogie!

Junior: So, um... what's going on with you and my father?

Candy: It's really none of your business, Junior.

Junior: You're the mother of my child, he's my father, how is it not my business?

Candy: We're not hurting anyone-

Junior: Except my mother, if she finds out-

Candy: Which she won't unless you tell her. But sure, if you want to cause unnecessary trouble then go ahead and tell her.

Junior: There's a whole world of other people you could date, Candy. Why has it got to be my father?

Candy: Because I like him, and he likes me. He's a gentleman, and he spoils me. Where did you think I got inspiration for my book from?

Junior: Ew! I don't want to think about it!

Candy: I don't want to fall out over this - I don't want it to affect how we coparent. I can understand why you wouldn't be keen, but Rich and I are two consenting adults, and you and I just need to agree to disagree about it.

Junior: I don't want us to fall out, either, but I'm not happy about it.

Candy: I know. But I'm not asking you to be happy about it - just ignore it, and get on with your life. Alright?

Junior: I guess...

The TV proves very popular.

Val's glad Goldie seems happier these days. He'll have to have her and that new guy she's seeing over for dinner sometime.

Valeria, post makeover. She's so cute!

Now the original four pregnancies are toddlers, let's compare them with each other, and with their counterparts in my original Widespot!

ETA personalities of the Strangespot four:

Shelly - 10/3/8/6/6

Alma - 8/8/2/10/7

Eden - 2/3/5/9/9

Alma: Shelly sister?

Candy: No, she's your cousin. Uncle Rhett is her daddy.

Goldie's grades are looking good!

I adore peek-a-boo.

Alma learnt to talk!

Sandy: Hey.

Rhett: Hey yourself... we should probably talk...

Val: Sorry, didn't mean to wake you - I just heard Shelly and I thought I'd see if she wanted to come downstairs with me so you could sleep.

Val: Three granddaughters, huh, Shelly? Have you met your cousins yet? And your... plumbob, Eden's your aunt!

Upsidedown baby!

It turns out Sandy didn't get back to sleep - just ended up playing with Alma.

At 6am, I was just about to save when I saw Val had set his beloved toaster oven on fire.

I'm not sure she needs to hear stories from your playing days right now, Val.

Shelly's found Alma's activity table.

Sandy: Just don't roll about too much or you'll fall out and go bump!

Another granddaughter, huh?

Val: Sweet dreams, precious.

Does Rhett have to sit there in his underpants with that gorgeous chest just staring at her? Surely his abs have got more defined since they hooked up...