Later that night, Denise did get up and made herself a sandwich.  She heard Cecilia talking in the living room. 

Cecilia:  “So I told Mom I wanted a baby brother!  But she just laughed and said it’s not meant to be. Grandma, do you think you can ask the Sim God for a baby brother?”  

Denise:  “Cecilia, honey…? Why are you up this late? And who are you talking to?” 

Cecilia:  “I guess Mommy can’t see you either, huh Grandma.  It’s okay if you have to go… I’m glad you like the new house!  And I’ll tell Mommy to keep an eye on Daddy.” 

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