Archie just wanted to get home and marry his sweetheart. He was done with school & ready to jump into adulthood and the work force. His brother threw him a graduation party, inviting the whole fam damily over & they all had a blast.




At the end of the party, Arch promptly spun into the most hideous adult clothes possible and hopped into a cab to go home. His new home, where his fiance would join him & create the first official satelitte house in this family.




"My sweet petunia, I've waited my whole life for this moment... tell me you'll marry me right now, today. I can't offer you much but myself, this awful suit and a lifetime of happiness together."
Elle dashed down to the local mall to pick up a dress and a decent tux for her fiance, Archie called their favorite caterers to arrange for the food & decor & the party was on.



I pledge thee my troth, and promise to never leave wet towels on the floor, never laugh at your swollen feet in your ninth month of pregnancy, or tell you if your butt gets as big as your mum's."



"Archie, I pledge thee my troth, and promise to never nag at you the morning after a beer night out with the guys, or kvetch about having your crazy family live right next door." *swoon*



What this sim-arch has joined, let no sim tear assunder. *Mwah!


*and the peasants rejoice* "Well done, son! Where's your mother?
"Sorry, dad, I put out the new karoke machine - she's singing for tips already"
"Caryl!"


"I'm here, I'm here, I saw the whole thing - really - um who are we toasting? Right, to Elle!"
The whole family came over, the younger children joined for the reception once school was out. And once again, the Parker-Scotts had a hum-dinger of a party.


Angus was scoping the room for hot babes, "You just call me - anytime - day or night, I'm all yours!"
(Angus!  She's old enough to be your mother - she has teenage sons at home, for pete's sake!)


There were the obligitory neighborhood party crashers that couldn't even spin into something decent to wear.


The parents embarassed their children by acting like lovesick teenagers after a bit too much champagne.


And Elle didn't remember hearing anything in the vows about "no cakey-face" & showed her man just how great the frosting was on their wedding cake.


Everybody had something to eat, did a little dancing and before they knew it, our young couple was exhausted.


They took a quiet moment to themselves to reflect & snuggle.
"I'm so happy hon - are you happy?"
"Deliciously happy - I love you."


I said "snuggle"! Can't you even wait for the honeymoon? Geesh
Get a room already!



OK - If you insist!
Wait - don't you know what that leads to... oooooh!



*bump*
hehehe!

*godess note:  both knowledge sims & they promptly spun "Have a baby" wants when they returned from their honeymoon.  You know me, always trying to please...