Generation 3 - Chapter 12

Well, today is little Napua's birthday as she poofs into toddlerhood. Since she is the first child for Brady and Lucy, I'm a little worried about what she may look like. Brady is here to celebrate the birthday and it looks like he is the only one. "I'm one crazy and wild guy!" I picture Steve Martin right there next to him...hehe. Ok, so it's at least seven o'clock, the candles are blown out...so...when is Napua going to poof? Maybe a second cake would help. "You expect me to eat two cakes? Bleh!" Sorry Brady. "She doesn't know what she's doing. I bet I could do it better, I've had two kids." Leilani was no help at all, so off she went. "Maybe if I put her on the floor..." "Help me, my mommy doesn't know what she's doing!" Pick the baby up, Lucy and try it again. "It's about time. I want some cake! Then I'm off to get an aspiration boost and go clothes shopping!" And what will Napua look like? We're about to find out. So brown hair plus red hair equals what? Blonde hair? Ok, so Napua is a cute little toddler with blonde hair, brown eyes like her mother and her father's nose...just what I was afraid of. Oh yeah, and her mother's gaping void of a mouth. After Napua's birthday, Remington went downtown to buy the family some clothes. Who are you looking at, Rem? Hey, that's Brady in the shop with you! I thought you left him at home! I see, now we know why Brady didn't tell anyone he was coming here. Looks like he has a thing for pretty dresses and doesn't want anyone to know. We'll just let Brady do his own thing and not bother him and let Remington go shopping for some much needed clothes. "Hey, don't mind the man in the dressing room. He's just trying on some clothes. But, hey - do you think maybe if I have a nephew he can stop by and butter you up a little?" It couldn't hurt, everyone needs a first kiss, right? While Remington (ahem, and Brady) were off trying on and buying clothes, Lucy took to potty training Napua. And easy as that, Napua is potty trained. Why do I always do the easy stuff first? Oh, the joys of toddlerhood. Moana gets home from her after school job and heads over to her fate. If she had just left well enough alone, I might have chosen someone else to tend to the plants. And hey, we finally figured out how to use smart milk! I was wondering why they would never give the toddler the milk while they were sitting in the high chair. And thanks to the wonder that is smart milk, Napua is talking in no time! This kid is going to be a genius, I know it.

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