“Hey there, sleeping beauty.”
“How’s he doing?”
“He’s sleeping like a log. Connor was here about an hour ago, but Ripp slept right through it. Buck and Jill helped make him a really sweet card, too. I think he’ll love it.”
“Mmmmnnn… Phi?”
“We didn’t wake you up, did we?”
“The doctors said everything went well. They were pleasantly surprised you could sleep so soundly. In fact, it’s already about time we can get you home. Before what we need to get into the freezer melts, of course.”
The Sims of San Myshuno 