I have a family of runners. both mom dad and the 5 kids are all runners. making a baby is pause game.. drop parent on another a couple times. unpause hope mom gets to bed before dad is out the door going back to work.. then once the baby is 2 trying to get mom back to work is.. no dont do the mending work, no watching tv work, no dusting furniture work.. I've told you repeatedly to work no no no no no work work work.. arg .. there is only so many times I can yell at them before I go to a different family.

The worst are when the parents forget in the middle of preparing a meal for everyone what they are doing and go off to pop a pimple, study a recipe or take a nap.. Its a wonder they dont burn down the house. I had a 6 yr old that got sick of parents not feeding him went and prepared a breakfest for himself and sat down to eat.. not 2 minutes after he was sitting down to eat his dad comes up and prepares an entire meal.. Idiots..

I actually renamed a father from Marcus to Idiot because he was worse then a 4 yr old playing with lawn darts..