#ssday 6

I think Skye's mostly here for the cat, not Olive.

Ophelia: I don't expect you two to ever be best friends, but would it hurt to just be civil to each other?

Johnny: Honestly, I don't know what else you want from me. I do try with him but... I'm not the one who's racist. If he stopped biting my head off for just being near him, maybe I'd make an effort too.

The new chess table is proving very popular.

The maid never seems to get to all these puddles.

Junior: Hello little one! Your mummy looks stunning in that dress!

Penny originally came in her own wedding dress, but I got her changed. Skye looks a little overwhelmed...

Junior: No hard feelings, Val?

Valentine: So long as you do right by my granddaughter, you don't need to marry her mother. I don't think Candy's particularly keen on marrying anyone, anyway.

The pregnant lady went straight for the wedding buffet, as did the parents of the groom, who have been hungry since they woke up but couldn't be bothered to cook anything.

Junior's not particularly hungry, but he knows Kristen's not that comfortable with his parents yet, so he decides to act as a buffer.

Cake time!

He's determined to max his body skill before he goes to college - he doesn't just want to just be a lowly recruit when he graduates; he wants to start as an officer!

Getting over the wall is always the hardest part. He needs to work on his arm strength so I bought him a set of monkey bars so he can do pull ups.

Tank: Permission to throw a party, sir?

Buzz: Granted. I know I can trust you to only invite the right sort of people. I'll throw some more sausages on the barbeque.

Tank: I don't see why we can't just intern all the aliens.

Buzz: We don't have the government support. I'm working on Assemblyperson Beech though - thanks for inviting her tonight.

The teens are ready to party. Tank does not remember inviting Scot! Maybe he should've made it clearer to Dixie he wasn't invited.

Buck wishes Ripp were around. He always feels on edge with the General and Tank when Ripp's at work. He's getting on okay with the General at the moment, but he knows if anything did start to go wrong and Ripp was there, he'd quickly deflect the attention onto himself.

Skye came home from work and saw Homer walking by, so invited him in.

Homer: Oh, hi, Dix. I'd been wondering where you'd got to.

Dixie: Where did you come from?

Woody: You've got a collar, but no name or contact details or anything on it... you wanna be my kitty, at least for now? I'll call you... Ebony!

Woody: Dixie found a stray cat out front. Can I keep it?

Skye: Sure! I like cats!

Time to work on that college fund.

Meanwhile Skye spent his evening stargazing.

Ebony surveys her teritory.

Ebony would probably like some of this... but she's got her food in her bowl.

Sometimes, he thinks about dating other people. Then he thinks he'll have plenty of time for that after Dixie leaves for college.

Sorry, Candy, he's busy.

Dixie: Yeah, it'll be weird not riding the school bus every day...

Woody: Wanna come back to my place?

Dixie: Ugh, remind me not to ride the bus at this time of day again. Who knew you could fit so many people on one bus!

Off they go!

I can't see which twin it is, but one of them crawled straight off into the house, exploring.

Possibly they could've started out somewhere smaller, but I got carried away building!

The twins are sharing the room on the far right, with Eden next to them and sharing a bathroom with them. Mary and Vid's room is on the other side, with an adjoining nursery, ready for when they want more babies (Mary already does!)

All grown up! Isn't she gorgeous?!

Of course Delta wants to play chess during her birthday party.

Mary's off to her first night of work.

The Land boys are good boys!

Woody snuck onto the lot to gift Dixie a DJ booth, which was quickly sold and the money put into her college fund. She may or may not take up the offer of the military to pay for her tuition, but it'd be good to have options.

Time for Delta to grow up!

(Into a broken default replacement, but we'll sort that out later)