Generation 1: Chapter 7

But a legacy is not just joy and happiness.

The morning was speciall hard, all tired before a hard day of school and work. We needed something to eat, but also following the shedule for the single bathroom we had.

After school the children really enjoyed the play corner we had made for them though, played togehter all day long.

We still had a lot of bad luck with stuff breaking once i a while, luckely Shaowen is so handy, you can even see the finished rocket in the back.

And while i was at work Shaowen took his first trip with the rocket, his first of many trips.

Meanwhile Marcel and Ciara had the battle of the social butterflies. Ciara was determined to complete her aspiration before Marcel, so they both invited loads of people over.

Shaowen and I enjoyed our days togehter, flirting in the morning before work, it was Shaowen birthday this evening, and i had backed him a nice cake.

But first a family photo.

So when Shaowen returned home that evening I had invited some friends and set up the cake, and everybody was celebrating.

Ohh man i feel old Shaowen complained when the party was over, but i have to say he was still a pretty cowboy.

The next day we went to the park to celebrate my birthday, i had baken yet another cake which i couldnt wait to taste.

I did not look half bad as a full grown adult. I had my friends close and my kids playing or chatting on the playground, the perfect day.

It was also the birthday of Marcel and he grew up to be a teenager, isnt it stunning how much he looks like his dad? And just of his dad he was also a little Foodie.

In contrast to his younger years Marcel grew up with the wish to collect stuff, and to be a bit more alone, he was tired of competing with his little sister for friends.

Speaking of Ciara, she was working hard on gaining friends, here she is with Maylee, her 3rd adult friend.

And Neil was ready with the firework a good ending on 3 birthday parties in a row.

Only thing that could now worry me is that we need to help Shaowen complete his goals, before his time is running out.