Hey, I've been meaning to try the multiplayer forever, and not daring as I hate playing with random strangers. I'd love a friendly lady to kick ass together too
I'm Fullmoondreamer on Origin (according to my profile lol).
I tried to search and add but it came up with nothing. Mine is Simbody, so add me if you'd like.
You learn to cope, really. Starting with "Sleep is overrated." (Followed by a hysterical whimper.)
My arabic is rather atrocious, and mainly passive, but I definitely do speak czech (my native tongue) and english (hah! didn't expect that, right?
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My husband's czech is in similar state as my arabic.
My kids have a three way mishmash and noone but us ever understands them.
Fun though.
I need fluff today.
Edit: Damn,too big.
That is a beautiful picture, except for the ears, eh
Too big! 
Haha, it's so weird getting older and having friends settle down and have kids. I'm just like
"What? How is this happening? You were the reckless rebel from my youth, you aren't supposed to be a mommy!"
Ugh, baby fever. It's so odd. I know I want to wait until I have kids, but sometimes I spend hours mulling over what it would be like to have my own baby, and what I would name them and what they would look like. STOP IT BIOLOGY! I DO NOT WANT TO REPRODUCE AT THIS POINT!
I like babies a lot because they don't talk back and all their bad behavior is babiness. Older children... ohmygoodness sometimes they want me to throw them into tomorrow! I cannot stand being around tweens for extensive periods of time. Actually 8-14 year olds should just be quarantined into private institutions. -.- now please, someone jump to a tweens defense the way they did for their toddlers.
It'll probably be a long while til I have my own.
Oh man, that little gremlin would have gotten a can of a**whooping for that comment!
Seriously though, that's like something that happens in a movie!
As a mother of a tween I can relate. Some days I'm like argh you're killing me smalls!
Funny story. Years ago when the kidlings were smaller, and when I actually talked to my sister (which I don't, can't stand her, she's like my personal Vivienne damn hypocritical B****) Anyway we were visiting my brother, and his wife made a comment.
"The whole time you have been here do you realize that neither of you has disciplined your own kids, but instead mothered each others children?" Yeah, we have completely different approaches to how to raise our kids.
My mother told me two days ago that I shouldn't let my daughter talk to me the way she does and I had to bite my tongue to keep from saying. "Oh, like you never stopped my sister from talking to you disrespectfully? Cause ya know she treats you even worse than mine treats me." But I didn't. It's a sore spot with the fam. My Aunts and grandmother love me and hate her (sister) because she is a mouthy disrespectful piece, and she is our mother's favorite, even though my mother and I are like personality twins. 
Pfft, my approach to parenting has become a series of whatever actions are necessary in order to keep the little miss occupied. If that means making static electricity with balloons, I'm down.
My rules are pretty much we're golden as long as no one gets actually hurt.
Most of the time finger paints and cardboard work though. Or brownies and MLP.
One of mine love to shred paper as a child. She made confetti out of everything. We had to hide all the books. She brought me a piece of paper one day maybe she was 2? "I could rip it if you tell me to." 
Playdough, that's fun as long as you don't get it into the rugs 