Are you going to update this story, or make another?
Because I'm dying to hear about the rest of Dahlia's life.

Wow.How did you get the adjusters or what ever they're called to reset?
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Save then clone, the adjusters reset(in Body shop only).

lol purpleshoes how did you get her so ugly?
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BodyShop, boredom, and some spare time.

Great job!
Now we need his jar of dirt, though.

I think the toddler is a freak cyclops, and the mother...ummm.... I'm still think about what she is.

That's his mom...

You DON'T want to see it's mother.
It's father is Nervous Subject, but it takes after him in almost no way.

Okay...
So I'm just going to back away slowlyyyy.....

Thanks.

She craves attention from everyone. She frowns at the sight of anything she doesn't like. She loves to make a scene. She's the Queen of Drama. She's Diana and no one else.

Credits:
Eyes: by enneadwyn(http://www.insimenator.org/showthread.php?t=6606)
Skin: by Enayla(http://www.insimenator.org/showthread.php?t=20907)
Hair(Not included): Recolor by Gensis.Wallem(http://www.insimenator.org/showthread.php?t=18711) mesh by Chriko.
Clothes and makeup and eyebrows by Maxis.

Do not repost Diana anywhere!

Where'd you get all that laundry room stuff?

^Where'd you get that oufit? It's awesome.

Chapter 4
The Wedding
Speaker: Darleen (I promise, the next chapter will be in Greg or Lizzie's POV)
Note: The marrying pics are kinda messed up because I didn't get a pic of Darleen putting the ring on Greg's finger.
1 month went by fast. The month had been used to plan Greg and my wedding. And today is the day Greg and I get married. It is also the day I am 3 1/2 months pregnant, and it hard to believe in less than 6 months my babies will be born. Yes, babies. The last time I went to the doctors for a checkup, he told me I'm having twins.

The guest are arriving. Oh, I'm just a bundle of nerves right now. Everything's planned, but I'm still nervous that something will go wrong. Greg invited his sister, I invited a few of our friends, and Lizzie invited one of her little classmates. But wait...there's a guy approaching who no one invited. Now that I take a look at his face, he looks around his late forties, and if my dad was still alive, this guy would probably be him. "Darleen..." his voice sounded soft yet hard.

"Darleen," now he said it louder. Without thinking, I let out the words "Daddy. But, but I thought you were gone." I felt tears streaming down my face, my mascara running along with the tears.

I ran to him. I ran to him and wrapped my arms around him tightly for a while, like if I let go he'd be gone and I'd wake up, and this would all be a dream. But I let go finally, and he wasn't gone. It wasn't a dream.

The wedding finally went on after daddy and I caught up a little. I forgot about all the times he wasn't there, about every time I'd awake from a dream about him crying, about all the times I missed him. I cleaned my face and he walked me down the isle, and I said my vows, which I almost forgot because of all the worrying and drama. "Greg Wallis, I promise to love you forever, to be by your side for all times. Through the sadness, the happiness, the illness, the healthiness, the rough, and the easy. I will respect you and expect to be respected back. I put this ring on your finger as a symbol of my love and joining to you."

And Greg said his vows, which he said like he'd been practicing them for a million years. "Darleen Vabe, I loved you from the minute I saw you and I always will. I will respect you and be by your side. I'll be there at hard times, sad times, happy times, easy times, ill times, I will be there for you for as long as we both live. I put this ring on your finger as a symbol of my love and joining to you."

I leaned forward, he leaned forward. We both leaned forward until we were kissing. People started clapping and our lips parted.

I felt tears running down my face again. Tears of joy, of coarse. All the times I had cried that day were tears of joy.

I cut the cake(and stuffed a bite of it in Greg's mouth),

I opened presents,

And about every person there talked to my belly or felt one of the babies kick. Also, I swear Dad flirted with Elizabeth, one of my friends, and Lizzie would say, marjory Bleh with a capital B!
This was the happiest day of my entire life. And I didn't want it to ever end, but too soon it began to become dark. I retired to the bedroom, put my vial in a box, hung my dress in the dresser, and put on my pyjamas. I sat in the bed and pulled the covers over me, then slowly let my weariness take over.

Chapter 3
Part B- Surprise, Surprise - Change, Change
Speaker-Darleen

1:30 A.M. was when I woke up that night for a snack. Boy was I surprised when I saw the mirror in the corner of my eye. I took a second look, but saw the same thing...

And then I took a moment to model my baby bump to the invisible crowd in the mirror.

Okay, first thing I had to do: Call Greg. And I did, and he answered. "Get your butt over here, don't ask why. Love ya, bye." I think I just broke the record of the shortest phone conversation, because I said the words in about ten seconds.

Greg got over pretty fast, and imagine his surprise when he saw me. First he hugged me, then bent down and had a chat with my belly. "Hi little one, I'm your daddy. Believe me, you're going to have a very loving family when you're born." he said, then continued about how much everyone would love it, and how it'd be the happiest baby in the world.

After that night, there was barely any time we weren't talking. In person, on the phone, or on the computer. One day he came over and said that he wanted me to move in with him. I grabbed his hands and said I'd sleep on it.

I felt the cover of my favorite book as I began to open it up. I sat on Greg's couch in his living room in his house, but it wasn't just Greg's house anymore. It was now also my house, in a way. I did sleep on his question. I thought about it and thought about it. And I said yes.

Update coming today. And I changed Darleen's hair.