Connor was great with Caroline. He absolutely adored her. Every chance he got, he was fussing over her. He didn't even mind the late night bottle feeding.
Jane, too, doted on their daughter. Parenthood was a good fit for her and for Connor.
They took turns feeding, changing, and cuddling Caroline, managing to balance their budding self-employed careers and their love life.
Connor had just published his second best-selling novel, and his weekly royalties were bringing in two thousand simoleons. His newest book, The Silence of the Iambs, is expected to be a Sim City Times best-seller.
Jane's paintings sell for a hefty price. She spends all of her spare time outdoors at her easel. Local businesses request her artistic skill in painting murals or donating artwork.
And since their careers and their family had grown, they decided that their house should grow with them. Connor and Jane now had a master bedroom all to themselves - a fully furnished master bedroom.
Caroline's crib still resides outside, but a nursery is in planning.
The love is still strong between Mr. and Mrs. Plain. Every night is a night of romance for the couple, and though they both want another baby, they think holding off until Caroline is a bit older would be wise.
Having two young children at the same time sounds like a task neither wants to tackle.
As promised, when the funds were made available, a second bedroom was built on for Caroline. Decorated in soft pinks and periwinkle, the room was perfect for the growing girl who was about to have a birthday.
Jane bought a cake from the supermarket and the family of three gathered around to wish Caroline a very happy birthday. Connor blew out the candle for his daughter while his wife cheered them on.
Caroline grew into a toddler who shared her father's hair color and complexion. Her eyes, though, were more like her mother's. She also seemed to have inherited Jane's nose.
She's an interesting blend of her parents.
Jane immediately took to potty training and teaching Caroline how to walk.
While Jane took up time with the toddler, Connor wrote the final chapters of his latest novel.
Partnership is a wonderful thing in parenting. Connor owned the responsibility of teaching Caroline how to talk. (He was surprised at how quickly she learned to say 'fishing pole'.)
And while Connor was spending time with Caroline, Jane practiced her artistry. She had recently learned how to paint a still life and was trying out the technique to paint a portrait of herself. She hoped to paint Connor's portrait when she improved a bit.
The finished product was abstract, but it was her and she liked it. Connor's would be in the same style for matching's sake.
For several days, Jane had been feeling a small ache in her muscles. She was also starting to notice fine lines forming on her forehead. Worriedly, she confided in Connor her new concerns. With a laugh, he had told her that all of that could be contributed to her aging.
Three nights later, he was proven to be right. As Jane was going to tuck Caroline into bed, she was suddenly quite a bit older. She had tried to avoid her birthday, but it was no use. She was no longer a young adult. Her younger days were now far behind her.
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