"Oh, you died! You were such a good villager...I mean...family member...peep...oh, you're going! Goodbye!"

"Checking your weight? Checking your weight? With triplets in your arms? How accurate of a reading are you going to get that way?"

"Don't JUMP ON THE BED while your mother is SLEEPING in it, you little monster!"

(a few minutes later) "As punishment for jumping on the bed you get to stop napping and go grab that collectible"

Ehmagosh i want that pool! Ehmagosh i want it i want it i want it! Ehmagosh! EHMAGOSH ITS $1,600!!! EHMAGOSH!!!

Wow, for some reason that word drives me nuts! "Ehmagosh"

Today is my real son's fifth birthday, so when my husband said with a sigh "They grow up so quickly" I naturally assumed that he was speaking of our son. It wasn't until I said "I know, next year he will be in Kindergarten" and heard him reply "Kindergarten? She is going away to college!" That I realized he was paying no attention to us non pixel people.

Who's looking for accurate right after having triplets? The babies are there to take the blame.

"why is this sock still lying around??"

"who dropped the sock after iclosed the game last time???"

I know this is so wrong but my last first adoptee just died and I actually looked at her lying there and said "finally". She has been worrying my nerves the entire time and I actually was waitin on her to die. I know that is so bad.

"poor guy" this 15 year old boy must share a room with his three sister all under 8