Better Late Than Never

When Creepy Lesbo and Emma got married, they talked about having children but they didn't feel ready to undergo the rigorous adoption proceedures. What if they failed the test?

I happened to mention that I had heard of an experimental project enabling couples to have their own babies by a revolutionary new cloning method. The doctors running the project were asking for volunteer donors to donate cells for cloning.

Creepy was thrilled when she heard that they could combine the DNA of two people to create a baby that would share both its parents' genes. Creepy, Emma and Miss Fluffy all made donations and were told that they would be informed if they were slected. It was still a very experimental proceedure- there were no guarantees and it could be a very long process.

Growing babies in a synthetic womb was and still is very controversial, even in the Blog world but more recent discoveries has made the process much safer.

After many Blog years, the women gave up hope of ever hearing anyting. So when Creepy and Emma opened the letter asking them to come and collect their new baby, they were shocked, but delighted. Miss Fluffy got her letter the next day. The doctor had combined her own DNA with Miss Fluffy's to create a lovely baby girl.

The new mothers went along to the clinic for a quick health check before they received their children. The counsellor warned them that there were a few differences between theirs and normal sim babies. The main difference was their accelerated rate of development. Blink and they're grown!

Better make the most of those precious baby minutes.

The pioneering doctors in their clinic. Dr Serena is on the right.

Creepy and Fluffy waited their turn to talk to the doctor.

Are you ready for motherhood?

Creepy Lesbo and Emma waited anxiously for their baby to be 'delivered' from it's synthetic womb.

The two mothers fell immediately in love with their little offspring.

Dr Serene presented Miss Fluffy with the baby they created together.

Motherhood seems to suit Miss Fluffy.

Sleep tight.

Accelerated to toddlerhood. What are you going to call him, Creepy?

Rub a dub dub... a Blog in a tub.

I think she's full Miss Fluffy.

Babe Leaves Home

Babe has been doing alot of growing up recently but I'm worried that he's a little out of his depth, hanging around with pop stars and some very dodgy looking hangers on. Still... I know Jake will look after him.


Babe has been running errands to earn a bit of pocket money and save up to go to university. His boss, an influential business man, said he had a surprise for him.

He took him to meet The Sisters family. Babe like what he saw. He was seduced by the kind of lifestyle that big money could bring. His boss said that it could all be his if he would come work for him full time. Babe couldn't wait to get started.

Babe had found his way in the world but it was still hard to tell his parents he was leaving. Would they be disappointed that he'd decided not to go to university? He'd tell them in the morning just before he set off for work. There wouldn't be time for them to make a fuss.

It's not brilliantly paid but it comes with accomodation.

Well done Babe.

Bye Creepy. Bye Neil.

Bye mum. I'll call you every day.

Off to work. Babe told Richard he's working for a bookmaker. Richard thought it was nice that he was learning some practical skills.

Emma wails as her little one flies the nest.

A swish new pad. Looks expensive...