We left off when both of the boys were toddlers, and Beverly was a child. But soon, the boys aged up to children.

And Beverly aged up to a teenager. She began to despise her brothers (she rolled the hates child trait) and envied them for all the attention that they got from their father.

But Penny still loved her.

Penny and Abraham were still very much in love. Even though he had taken almost everything away from her to have her mother the children of his legacy, she still believed that they were meant to be.

Abraham got some fishing time in with his buddy Brent. He even caught a little goldfish that I put on display.

And the boys still loved each other through all of the growing-up craziness. Benjamin was starting to become compassionate and empathetic towards others in a way that neither Abraham nor Bo understood.

As much as they tried to.

Meanwhile, Beverly was starting to become good friends with Brantley Landgraab. (Yes, the Landgraabs had a baby! Thanks Mastercontroller.) At the romance festival, she confessed that she had feelings for him. But he wasn’t having it. He was Unflirty and didn’t really get the whole festival vibe.

His identical twin brother, on the other hand, took to liking Beverly very quickly.

VERY quickly.

In a world centered around her little brothers, Beverly was so pleased to have someone to love and care for her.

Around that time, Abraham aged up to elder. He still had parental duties, however.

Penny, on the other hand, had taken a career as a mixologist. She no longer had to stay home to raise the children.

Sometimes she had a drink or two and felt sorry for herself.

Abraham felt sorry for himself too. He wasn’t able to exercise anymore. As an elder, he would get dangerously Uncomfortable anytime he tried to exercise. He retired from his job and became a stay-at-home Dad. To two very bright, happy boys. Here’s Bo doing his homework, always pressured by his Dad to be a straight-A student.

The twins had lots of friends. Here’s Hana.

So, things were going well.