<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8758132683093808641</id><updated>2024-11-01T02:23:48.472-07:00</updated><category term="Generation 1"/><category term="Generation 2"/><category term="Generation 3"/><title type='text'>Montgomery Saga</title><subtitle type='html'>A Sims 4 Story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://montgomery-saga.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8758132683093808641/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://montgomery-saga.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8758132683093808641/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8758132683093808641.post-7953081532371272319</id><published>2014-10-20T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-10-20T07:04:11.032-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Generation 3"/><title type='text'>Clare&#39;s Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&amp;quot;Aunt Clare, Aunt Clare! Is Uncle Charlie still going to be my Uncle when he marries you?&amp;quot; Dawn asked curiously.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Of course he will still be your uncle, princess. Charlie will always be your uncle, no matter what.&amp;quot; Clare said fondly. She loved her niece fiercely and the only regret she had about marrying was that she would be moving to O&amp;#39;Malley House with Charlie and would no longer live with Dawn.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s right. I will always be your best and most favorite uncle, won&amp;#39;t I?&amp;quot; Charlie said smiling at Dawn. The youngest Montgomery was like all the Montgomery girls, exceptionally beautiful and charming with a touch of demanding to go with it. Not to mention gifted like all the Montgomeries before her.&lt;br&gt;
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Dawn smiled brightly. &amp;quot;Yes but...Daddy says it isn&amp;#39;t nice or fair to have favorites. That I should love all my uncles just as much. Which I really do. I just think you&amp;#39;re the most fun...aside from Daddy of course, he is the most fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Now, be a good little princess and go sit down over there before your Daddy comes in and gives us a three hour lecture on something or other.&amp;quot; Clare said quietly and kissed her niece on the cheek.&lt;br&gt;
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Baby Dawn grew into a lovely little girl, the first 4th Generation Montgomery. As she, she was to be her generation&amp;#39;s heiress. She grew to inherit her great-grandmother&amp;#39;s Neat trait. Dawn aspired to be an Artistic Prodigy.&lt;br&gt;
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Dawn had her Mother&amp;#39;s deep red hair, and her fathers light green eyes. She knew very little about her mother, and she had yet to meet her. Dawn had been told by her family that obviously she had seen her mother when she was born...but not since. It seemed Cora did not yet have time to come visit her daughter. Dawn didn&amp;#39;t let that bother her however, love was something she was fortunate to have in abundance.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Camren! That baby&amp;#39;s coming!&amp;quot; Cora said in between contractions.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;WHAT?! NOW?!&amp;quot; Camren said in a panic. &amp;quot;Why now?! Wait, what do I do?!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Camren! Get a hold of yourself! It&amp;#39;s just labor!&amp;quot; Cora said trying to breathe through her pain.&lt;br&gt;
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The blissful happiness Camren and Cora had been enjoying came to a sudden halt one morning shortly after Cora got pregnant.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s your birthday tomorrow, Clare! What kind of cake would you like?&amp;quot; Blythe said to her daughter, Clare.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Mom, it&amp;#39;s ok really, I can make my own cake, you&amp;#39;ll be at work...&amp;quot; Clare said with a small smile.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;WHAT?! Don&amp;#39;t be silly, I can at least make my daughter a birthday cake! Honestly, Clare. What kind of mother do you think I am?&amp;quot; Blythe said pretending to be offended. It was just like Clare to not want to be a burden on anyone.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Mom, it&amp;#39;s not that. Oh alright!&amp;quot; She said giving in as she watched her mother give her what clearly was her version of puppy eyes.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Must be a girl thing.&amp;quot; Mumbled Caiden with a shrug.&lt;br&gt;
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Camren&amp;#39;s constant good mood continued, so much so that he was often inspired to paint a masterpiece or two. Camren was very much in love, and soon he would ask Cora to be his girlfriend. He would have asked her days ago, but with Cora he knew he had to pace himself or he risked scaring her off. Commitment after all, was not her cup of tea. Camren however, was absolutely positive Cora would settle down if the right person came along, and Camren could be nothing but the right person.&lt;br&gt;
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Camren was blissfully happy. He had met a beautiful girl on his last day of school that had completely mesmerized him.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Breakfast is ready!&amp;quot; Called Clare to her brothers. She wanted to get breakfast out of the way so she could get started on the birthday cake for the twins, who were looking at their last couple of hours as teenagers.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;I hate doing dishes!&amp;quot; Camren said grumpily. &amp;quot;I hate it with a fiery passion! Why must I be the one to do dishes today? It&amp;#39;s Dad&amp;#39;s turn!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Dude, quit your whining before mom gives you something worse to do.&amp;quot; Cole said trying to hide a smile.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;There&amp;#39;s nothing worse than doing dishes....&amp;quot; Camren lamented.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh yeah? Try fixing and cleaning up toilets!&amp;quot; Snapped Clare as she made her way up the stairs to fix the toilet up there.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Now, now children. Hurry along and try not to complain so much. There&amp;#39;s still a lot of packing to do.&amp;quot; Said Blythe patiently from the kitchen.&lt;br&gt;
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The Montgomery family had decided to move to a bigger house, and due to that they were all kept very busy for the big move that was taking place the following day.&lt;br&gt;
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Blythe had allowed herself to mourn her parents&amp;#39; deaths. Remember what Death himself had told her, she mad sure her grief hadn&amp;#39;t been all consuming. Blythe would probably never forgive herself for forgetting Clare&amp;#39;s birthday. She loved all four of her children very dearly and she was determined not to worry them any longer than she already had.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Good night, Charlie. Thank you very much for your help with Lori a few days ago. I couldn&amp;#39;t have done it without you.&amp;quot; Clare said to her best friend Charles O&amp;#39;Malley.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;You would&amp;#39;ve done fine without me Clare, you&amp;#39;re smarter than me remember? But you&amp;#39;re welcome none the less.&amp;quot; Charlie said with a chuckle.&lt;br&gt;
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Caiden, who had been unfortunately witnessed this affectionate show of friendship mumbled grumpily and went back inside the house before he said something rude. Was it so bad that he wanted to O&amp;#39;Malley boy to keep his pesky little hands off his baby sister? Why couldn&amp;#39;t Clare&amp;#39;s best friend be a girl? Wasn&amp;#39;t that usually the case anyways. Clare was unusual for a girl.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hmm, I wonder if I&amp;#39;ll live to see the day when the whole family sits down to have breakfast at the same time.&amp;quot; Anne told herself one day as she prepared breakfast for the family. &amp;quot;Probably not...&amp;quot; She said with a smile.&lt;br&gt;
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The Montgomery Family consisted of eight family members across three generations. Four adults, two teenagers and two children. Soon, it would be four teenagers.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;We have a deal then, let&amp;#39;s shake on it.&amp;quot; Camren said to his little brother Caiden with a smirk.&lt;br&gt;
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Caiden looked at Camren with suspicion. Camren was well known for his little pranks. &amp;quot;Alright, my science notes for your art notes.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;
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Anne and Alex were celebrating a very special birthday. They were both turning into elders now. They had a nice and rather rare moment of peace and quiet. They decided to celebrate while everyone was out at school or work.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oi! This aging thing is taking its toll on my back.&amp;quot; Alex said with a frown.&lt;br&gt;
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Anne looked at him doubtfully. &amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re exaggerating...&amp;quot; She said with a chuckle.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hmm, you&amp;#39;ll see in a moment here. You&amp;#39;re next.&amp;quot; Alex said with a grin.&lt;br&gt;
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As crazy as it gets in Montgomery House, there are also precious peaceful times. When the three little boys who so strive to be hyper active during the day, go to bed and become quiet peaceful little angels.&lt;br&gt;
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With four grown and doting adults at home, the twins were very well cared for. All their needs and wants were tended to. Alas, babyhood is short. Before long, the twins had grown into adorable little boys.&lt;br&gt;
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The Wedding was over, and the newlyweds were finally home. All in all, it had been a lovely wedding. The newlyweds couldn&amp;#39;t wait to get started on making their own family.&lt;br&gt;
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The Second Generation of the Montgomery Saga begins with Blythe&amp;#39;s and Ben&amp;#39;s Wedding. The young couple had met and fallen in love when they were teenagers. Since then, they had been practically inseparable, and finally they were getting married and they would truly be bound to each other forever.&lt;br&gt;
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The week after Blythe&amp;#39;s and Ben&amp;#39;s first date was a busy one. Ben was over at the Montgomery House daily. He was careful not to ask Blythe out on a date again, not for a while. It occurred to Ben that Blythe seemed more comfortable and at east at home. And if that was the case, then Ben would just have to hang out with her at her place for the time being.&lt;br&gt;
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Now that Blythe was a teenager, she could finally cook for herself. So of course, she jumped right to it the first chance she got. As luck would have it, she produced an excellent quality breakfast for herself. This was a very encouraging start for Blythe.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Mom?&amp;quot; Blythe asked curiously one day over breakfast.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Blythe?&amp;quot; Anne replied with a smile.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Are dad and you every going to have another kid?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;
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Anne nearly chocked on her breakfast. &amp;quot;Excuse me?&amp;quot; was all she could manage.&lt;br&gt;
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Anne and Alex finally decided to move to a new home. As it turned out, they didn&amp;#39;t even have to leave the neighborhood, just a couple of houses to the left. Fortunately for little Blythe, they had just enough room to get an observatory. Blythe&amp;#39;s parents&amp;#39; however...found more...creative purposes for the observatory while she was at school.&lt;br&gt;
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Blythe was a lively girl with a great sense of humor, though most of her time was spend doing homework, playing chess, or reading books. She was a very determined little girl.&lt;br&gt;
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Anne had only been asleep for a mere two hours when the uncontrollable urge to pee woke her up. &amp;quot;Oi! I wonder if I&amp;quot;ll ever get a full night&amp;#39;s sleep while I&amp;#39;m pregnant?&amp;quot; Anne mumbled as she made her way to the bathroom.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Good morning, wife.&amp;quot; Alex said with a smile.&lt;br&gt;
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Anne chuckled, &amp;quot;Good morning, husband.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Shall we have some breakfast?&amp;quot; Alex asked after giving her a quick kiss.&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ah...I really need to tend to the garden first this morning. We were out all day yesterday with the wedding. Do you mind? I shouldn&amp;#39;t be long, you can go ahead and get started. There&amp;#39;s food in the fridge already cooked.&amp;quot; Anne said with a quick kiss then hurried off to her garden.&lt;br&gt;
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