Ugmolegacy

With her mood forever platinum, Priscilla decided it was time to pay attention to her home life. She and Aidan conceive another child. Unfortunately, she had forgotten about the morning sickness.





*Aiden I need crackers NOW*










Little Jethro, bravely soldiered on with his skilling, even though it was a hard slog for him.





*Check pawn? Check King? Check Mate!*










Aiden, who did not attend uni and therefore may have contributed to Jethro's mediocre IQ, was sympathetic to his plight and engaged him in frequent stress relieving games of red hands.





Aiden to Self: *Should I tell him how stupid that hat looks? Nah, his self-esteem is low enough as it is.*







Finally the big day arrived, and Priscilla gave birth to the newest Ugmo.




*I think you will be called Pug Ugmo*








The family gathers around in joy at the birth of another Ugmo.










What's this? Sterling has made a rare appearance to see his grandson Pug.





*Go Away Sterling Ugmo you glitch of a Sim*








Now that I think of it, Jethro's slow skilling may have more to do with Sterling than Aiden. In any case, Pug is in *Grandpa Amar's* hands now.