There’s this weird thing with Anthea’s Sim — for some reason she’s missing her middle fingers.

For some reason everything happens in the kitchen when I play these two? Including impromptu hugs and dance parties.

I love these expressions.

Anthea and those gardens.

We recently made human incarnations of these characters. Well. Sort of. Sims will only let us go so far.

This turns out to be, unfortunately, a bad day for Doll.

Which proves to be an acceptable distraction.