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  <title>The Ashmore Legacy: Generation 2.3</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;This update in three words: SO. MANY. BABIES. (But so much cuteness, too.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/title.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;+65&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/001.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late one night, when Lydia and Natalie are asleep, Bridget and Stephen finally have a moment to themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/002.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You know I love spending time with the girls, but I feel as if I never even see you anymore.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/003.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a symbol of their commitment to each other, they say their vows in private on the deck where they shared their first kiss many sim years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/004.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to preserve the family name, Stephen Cole finally becomes Stephen Ashmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/005.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/006.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/007.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we all know where this is going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/008.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/009.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her wedding night, for the first time ever, Bridget dreams about someone besides herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/010.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not for long, of course. Look at that smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/011.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a narcissist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/012.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia doesn&apos;t really care about her parents&apos; wedding. She just wants to finish her book. (Actually, that sounds like me at that age.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/013.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s Lydia&apos;s first day of school! I can&apos;t even make fun of her -- she&apos;s just too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/014.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridget&apos;s maternal instincts finally kick in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/015.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More gratuitous cuteness. Actually, this entire update probably qualifies as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/016.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe she&apos;s just in a good mood after all the great Woo Hoo she&apos;s been having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/017.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first thing Stephen does when he comes home from work. (He got a new job, I don&apos;t remember which.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/018.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pregnant again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/019.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she looks happy about it this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/020.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s just scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/021.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia brings a friend home from school. It&apos;s Adam Wilbanks, &lt;a href=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/024.jpg&quot;&gt;Lucinda&lt;/a&gt;&apos;s son! (She got married.) I don&apos;t think there&apos;s doubt in anyone&apos;s mind which kid is better-looking. &lt;i&gt;Sorry, Lucinda, you still lose at life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/022.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam has evidently inherited some of his mother&apos;s creepy habits, like &lt;a href=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/028.jpg&quot;&gt;standing around in other people&apos;s private space&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/023.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and &lt;a href=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/020.jpg&quot;&gt;staying at their houses really late at night to watch TV&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/024.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia still wants to be best friends with him, though. What a sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/025.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia becomes obsessed with checking her email. She never has any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/026.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is obsessed with playing the piano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/027.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... possessive, even. Bridget, I understand that you&apos;re upset that you can&apos;t play right now, but is that really the sort of face you should be making at your eight-year-old daughter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/028.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t even want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/029.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia cleans everyone else&apos;s rotten food because apparently not even the maid dares to touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/030.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Do you honestly think this is &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; responsibility?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/031.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia gets food poisoning from eating this because no one cares enough to cook for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/032.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And passes out on the bathroom floor. I feel enormously guilty, especially when this pops up: &lt;i&gt;No one&apos;s paying enough attention to Lydia. Children need social interaction with family members to be happy and healthy.&lt;/i&gt; Apparently, the moment a toddler becomes a child, Bridget and Stephen feel absolved of their parenting responsibilities. They&apos;re lovely people, though, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/033.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen doesn&apos;t even&lt;i&gt; like&lt;/i&gt; Lydia anymore. She got too old, or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/034.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, he&apos;s obsessed with Natalie, even though she&apos;s whiny and annoying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/035.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... probably because she looks just like him, missing upper lip and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/036.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Stephen just loves babies in general. Imagine his excitement, then, when Bridget gives birth to not just one child...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/037.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but twins! Stephen nearly has a heart attack. Bridget is like, eh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/038.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip has Stephen&apos;s eyes and skintone with Bridget&apos;s brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/039.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine looks exactly like Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/040.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who apparently spends all her damn time on that couch thinking about family events she doesn&apos;t partake in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/041.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More gratuitous cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/042.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, Stephen loves babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/043.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but apparently not enough not to drop them on the floor the moment he&apos;s distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/044.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost Philip once and had to look all over the house for him. I found him like this. Some Family sims they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/045.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Bridget makes the shocking discovery that dirty diapers don&apos;t smell all that great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/046.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYDIA &amp;amp; MAID (in unison): Ew, &lt;i&gt;gross&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/047.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridget thinks it would be a great idea to adopt a child -- you know, because there just aren&apos;t enough babies in this house already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/048.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still has wet dreams about herself on a nightly basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/049.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip becomes a toddler! I really like his coloring. I have high hopes for him in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/050.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine does, too. I hate to say it, but she bores me a bit. I have a feeling she&apos;ll grow up to look like a less attractive version of Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/051.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia becomes a beautiful teenager. She definitely has heir potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/052.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, she&apos;s useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/053.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so, so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/054.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loves Philip. I think he&apos;s the first Ashmore kid to actually learn something successfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/055.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know why everyone always gathers in the bathroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/056.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but this is possibly the cutest scene ever. Lydia chose to read to Jasmine, by the way; I didn&apos;t tell her to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/057.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Repo Man shows up because everyone has been too busy trying to keep the twins alive to pay any attention to the mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/058.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took the mirror. How useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/059.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie becomes a child. You can&apos;t tell in this picture, but she&apos;s pretty ugly. Unless something amazing happens when she ages to teenager, Natalie is out of the running for heir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/060.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIE: I hate chili. Just like I hate YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/061.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/062.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to this cute kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/063.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the other two grow up as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/064.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine post-makeover. I was right; she looks like a less hot version of Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_3/065.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip post-makeover. Cute! So unless Natalie or Jasmine become inexplicably hot when they age to teenager, it&apos;ll be between Lydia and Philip for heir.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I realized I never posted anyone&apos;s stats. Here they are, for anyone who&apos;s interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bridget Ashmore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family&lt;i&gt;: Become Hall of Famer&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; neat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 &lt;/b&gt;shy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt; active&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt; nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;*I had the random aspiration hack installed when I made her. I&apos;ve uninstalled it since then, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephen Ashmore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family: &lt;i&gt;Reach Golden Anniversary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; neat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt; outgoing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt; active&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 &lt;/b&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lydia Ashmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Romance: &lt;i&gt;Have 20 Simultaneous Best Friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt; neat (who would&apos;ve thought...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; outgoing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt; nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There&apos;ll probably be one more Generation Two update, but after that I hope I can move on to the next generation. The founders are about to become elders, anyway, so there won&apos;t be any more kids after this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2007 23:11:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Ashmore Legacy: Generation 2.2</title>
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  <description>In which tragedy and bliss take turns to strike, Lydia grows up, and gorging oneself on junk food is proven the conclusive remedy to all the world&apos;s torments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/title.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;+35&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/001.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left off last time, Bridget discovered once again that she was pregnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/002.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow she doesn&apos;t seem too happy about it. In the background, Lydia is being ignored as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/003.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridget is promoted at work, but instead of celebrating, she passes out on the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/004.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in her dinner, causing Stephen some concern. He&apos;s a sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/005.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever the attentive husband, Stephen orders some Chinese food for Bridget to scarf down when she wakes up from her nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/006.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Mmm...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/007.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later she starts making odd faces, leading me to believe she&apos;s going into labor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/008.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but no, she&apos;s just having a hissy fit about the water on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/009.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, you know, you could just clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/010.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/011.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that impressive display of physical exertion, Bridget is &lt;i&gt;starving...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/012.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... so much so, in fact, that she turns up the flame a tad too high and sets the house on fire. Nice going, Bridget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/013.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crisis averted. By now Bridget is so damn hungry that she eats the burnt, crusty, probably carcinogenic food. That can&apos;t be good for the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/014.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, now that her hygiene is depleted from the fire... see where I&apos;m going with this? I swear, this entire update is me working like a madwoman to keep Bridget from dying of starvation, sleep deprivation, or... bad hygiene, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/015.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, that doesn&apos;t look good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/016.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And neither does this. Bridget has a miscarriage a few sim hours before she was meant to deliver. I cry tears of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/017.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/018.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks heartbroken. It&apos;s so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/019.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen is fired from his new job after a bad chance card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/020.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes a hint from Bridget and drowns his sorrows in, er, bagels and cream cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/021.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime during this, Lydia grew up. She&apos;s a cutie, but that hairstyle does nothing for her features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/022.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, Stephen takes on most of the parenting responsibilities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/023.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/024.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/025.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... though even Bridget finds the bathroom a great place to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/026.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucinda still finds time to come over and stare creepily at the Ashmores like the jealous freak she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/027.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night she runs in, smacks Bridget around a bit for no apparent reason, and runs out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/028.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&apos;t care if she&apos;s your friend, Stephen -- I hate that woman!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/029.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough time has passed since Bridget&apos;s miscarriage that she and Stephen decide to try to have a second child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/030.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be safe, Bridget stops working for the entire duration of her pregnancy. Like when she was pregnant with Lydia, she spends most of her time painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/031.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia has another birthday. She&apos;s adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/032.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not so sure about that face, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/033.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Bridget is a wonderful mom.&lt;br /&gt;STEPHEN: Honey, do you really think our daughter should be eating that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/034.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/013.jpg&quot;&gt;Like parents, like child.&lt;/a&gt; I&apos;ve raised a family of nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_2/035.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to end this update on a happier note, baby Natalie was born with no complications. She has her father&apos;s eyes and complexion, and I think she has her mother&apos;s brown hair, though it&apos;s difficult to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;This is actually where I am in the game right now, so even I don&apos;t know what happens next. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>fiona apple - criminal</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 23:26:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Ashmore Legacy: Generation 2.1</title>
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  <description>Another entry already! I&apos;ll probably update this pretty often until I&apos;ve caught up&amp;nbsp;with where I am in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/title.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;+30&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/001.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After missing work to debate international affairs with Bridget yesterday, Stephen decides to quit his job as a Test Subject and launch a political career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/002.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spends more time with Lucinda, and they become best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/003.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it becomes apparent that Bridget is indeed pregnant. I haven&apos;t had a chance to marry them yet because I haven&apos;t been able to get all of their needs up at the same time, so they&apos;re still living in sin at this point (shock, horror).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/004.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridget spends most of her pregnancy painting. Stephen just likes to watch. I think he&apos;s still a bit awestruck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/005.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a girl! Lydia has her mother&apos;s eyes and complexion and her father&apos;s black hair. She&apos;s cute so far, but so are all sim babies, so who really knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/006.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; that?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/007.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Don&apos;t you dare throw up on me!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/008.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridget eventually begins to accept -- and, at quiet moments, even appreciate -- her daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/009.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen, meanwhile, is apparently trying to win an award for Most Devoted Sim Dad Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/010.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/011.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/012.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the absence of a violent reaction to the art on the walls. Being a dad seems to have mellowed out his personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/013.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, some parts aren&apos;t nearly as endearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/014.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll have to do something about it at &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; point, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/015.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Lucinda and Stephen became best friends, she&apos;s been hanging at their house a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/016.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She watches enviously as Stephen cares for Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/017.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s still at the house when Bridget decides that she wants to Woo Hoo, like, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/018.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That took you long enough.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/019.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/020.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucinda passes the time by watching TV downstairs. She&apos;s single and is feeling lonely. Maybe she should just adopt a baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/021.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decides to take a swim to cheer herself up, but she&apos;s afraid to dive and backs away from the pool. Lucinda pretty much loses at life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/022.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s been at their house for so long that she&apos;s starting to smell.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Of course, getting engaged would be much nicer...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/023.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walks in and stares creepily at Bridget for a bit before randomly admiring her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/024.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You&apos;re my role model! I want to be just like you!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/025.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Get &lt;i&gt;off&lt;/i&gt; me! What a freak.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/026.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCINDA: I should probably go home and take a shower.&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGET: Yes, please do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/027.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first she has to go upstairs to stare creepily at Stephen, freshly Woo Hoo&apos;d and standing around in his underwear holding Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/028.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you staring at his ass? Have you no decency?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/029.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon Bridget finds herself hunched over the toilet again. You&apos;d think that after going through this once, her aim might be a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/2_1/030.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Lydia finds she isn&apos;t getting as much attention from her parents as she used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I didn&apos;t realize this when I last posted, but the real drama doesn&apos;t actually start until the next episode. Find out what happens next on &lt;i&gt;The Ashmore Legacy&lt;/i&gt;... coming soon to a computer near you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>elvis costello - all grown up</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">elvis costello - all grown up</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 03:33:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Ashmore Legacy: Generation 1.1</title>
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  <description>This is my first attempt at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/legacychallenge/&quot;&gt;Legacy Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. I&apos;ve taken some liberties with the rules: I used the money cheat to build the house because I hadn&apos;t originally planned to use this family as my legacy, and I&apos;m not keeping track of points. Hopefully it&apos;ll be at least somewhat entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/Title.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;+30&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/001.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Bridget Ashmore, the founder of my legacy. Her name is from the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kleimo.com/random/name.cfm&quot;&gt;Random Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;, and the last name is already starting to annoy me. Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/002.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house was vaguely inspired by the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.eveandersson.com/photos/photo-display?photo_path=%2fphotos%2fusa%2fdc%2fadams%2dmorgan%2drowhouses%2d2&amp;amp;photo_size=large&quot;&gt;Victorian rowhouses&lt;/a&gt; in the Adams Morgan neighborhood&amp;nbsp;of DC. I haven&apos;t landscaped the lot at all because I&apos;m usually too bored with building by the time I get to it, but it looks pretty bad like this, so I should probably do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/003.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some visitors show up. The woman is Lucinda Paisley (named after the Only Ones song &quot;Oh Lucinda (Love Becomes a Habit)&quot;). She&apos;ll make an appearance in the next episode, but we don&apos;t care about her right now, because Bridget needs a man and this guy just might be the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/004.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Stephen Cole. They hit it off immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/005.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, in fact, that Bridget starts making moves on him just a few hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/006.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking the entire night, Bridget invites Stephen to move in. So much for playing hard to get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/007.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen doesn&apos;t seem to have any objections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/008.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEPHEN: I&apos;m so glad I met you. I have TWO friends now!&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGET: Good for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/009.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGET: I think we know each other well enough now. Let&apos;s make babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/010.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Finishing each other&apos;s sentences is for n00bs. We have synchronized DREAMS!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/011.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I don&apos;t care that you hate the painting. I happen to think it looks nice there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/012.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen can&apos;t believe his luck. Bridget is HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/013.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re such nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/014.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Bridget makes waffles for Stephen before he has to leave for work. She looks so satisfied with herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/015.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation quickly turns to... nuclear proliferation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/016.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he &lt;i&gt;grinning&lt;/i&gt;? I&apos;m not sure that&apos;s an appropriate reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/017.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Can&apos;t we all just get along?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/018.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;We need to &lt;i&gt;cooperate&lt;/i&gt; with other countries, not fight them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/019.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen is supposed to go to work, but-- aw, of course he can&apos;t pass up a good debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/020.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&apos;t think the government knows what it&apos;s doing.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/021.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s actually quite passionate. I&apos;ve never seen sims this political before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/022.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he and Bridget seem to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/023.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGET: This is about as much conversation as I can handle. I need a makeout session, stat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/024.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she wakes up the next morning, Bridget sprints into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/025.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*retch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/026.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*vomit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/027.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, the way you two have been going at it, this really should not come as a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/028.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGET:&amp;nbsp;Holy shit,&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/029.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEPHEN: *waves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w69/ashmorelegacy/1_1/030.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after the obligatory makeout session, this is where we leave off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next time:&lt;/b&gt; A birth, a visitor, and ever so much drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if anyone knows how I can activate my 30-day trial version of Photoshop for OS X (besides actually paying for it; I&apos;m a broke student), I will be eternally grateful.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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