Little Liam is a witch.
I´ve never seen Randolph do that. But he never played much with the toys from the chest, if I remember correctly.
Connie has her elder birthday.
Wigbald and Beverly prefer to play in the sprinklers and then eat each other instead of cake.
Isolde´s sister Mary is artistic – she starts a nice picure on the drawing table. Finish it, please?
Mary: Ooooh, kitten!
No, no, no, you are not finished yet!
Mary: Make me!
Don´t give me that Jeannie crap! I can add you to the household and really make you, any time!
Then she leaves. There´s no one really drawing at the moment, so the picture can wait until the next party.
No party for Randolph, though. I kinda forgot.
Randolph: Ah, that´s alright. Look, still five fingers!
Miles only works on mondays and didn´t sleep enough before his insane-hours-shift. He comes home and doesn´t make it to the bed.
Randolph and Connie visit the resort. For one reason or the other, Randoph decides to fire blast this random woman.
RW: Aaah! You are so hot!
Randolph: No, you are hot. Literally.
I make him kill the fire with an ice blast.
I thought, it would be a nice idea for those two to have a wedding at the resort. It got dark somehow.
They have one of the most random wedding audiences I´ve ever seen. They didn´t bother with a formal outfit themselves.
Cute elder couple is cute.
The wohoo in that tower thingie.
And spend the rest of their time at the resort smooching each other.