Twin Skillin'

It's that Wood Work time again. Holly's starting out this update getting straight to work with Parsley and Primrose.





Meanwhile the other kids amused themselves around the house, as it was the weekend. Sansa hung out on the slip and slide.



Snapdragon was involved in a super fierce game of computer chess.



And Birch was having himself a wild ride on the spring-riders.



The twins got potty training started.





Then they set about learning their steps.





Holly - And then you use the net to catch the fishies.

Primrose - Eww mommy, fishies gwoss!



Holly - Friendship power!

Parsley - Fwiendship powaaaaaa!



Sansevieria actually ducked into the nursery more than once in order to entertain whichever twin wasn't being skilled by mama.



And look! The baby swing FINALLY gets used.



I have to say, the interactions with it were pretty cute. And I like the fact that it fills or at least slows down their motive decays.



Birch spent some time in the sand pit, tossing dirt around.



When he was asked to help clean up, he thought he'd be clever and use his genie powers to make the house spotless and clean.



Unfortunately, that power doesn't seem to extend to dirty potties. So little Birch is forced to do it the old fashioned way.



Holly - It's just . . . so . . . SAD! Bawwwwwwww!

Uh . . . I had her upgrade the feeder to unbreakable, and she burst into tears afterward? I . . . I got nothin. O_o



Sansa tried out the new pull-up bar.



With . . . varied results.



And after a few hours of falling on her backside, decided to end the day with a nice session in the message chair.



Meanwhile Snapdragon cornered Birch outside by the jungle gym for a rousing conversation about cats. Birch looks pretty excited about it at least.



Oh, did someone say cats?



Cute kitty segue is cute.



Unfortunately Sansa was not as thrilled with Snapdragon's conversation techniques the next morning.



Even going so far as to pass out from boredom . . . come on now, Sansa, you don't have the Dramatic trait. Get up and stop faking. XD



BONUS PICS :

All the gnomes . . . almost in the street. You guys might want to relocate, I'm not entirely sure that's safe . . . .



Okay, that's one, two, three, four . . . where'd Ralphie go?



Ralphie - ICE CREEEEAAAAAAAM! >:D