Update 28

Door two is almost over!!!!

Cornelia laughs while Pasta is singing. She is so rude. 

Pasta really wanted to hire a maid. His family was super lazy and he was tired after working all day. 

He gets started on his indoor plants. He needs to level up his gardening skill if he ever plans to get a promotion. 

Staci was still getting invited to all the parties. Now that her son is older and her husband is dead she doesn't have any reason to not go. 

Cornelia is getting really old now. She is very close to passing on so I just let her do whatever she wants. 

Staci shows up at the party in her astronaut costume. 

Staci: Lets party!

Pasta has a lot of secret admirers but he just isn't interested in any of the ladies in town.  

It might be because he is a little sweet on his bestfriend/the maid. 

His outing is interrupted by trick or treaters. This kid had a weird costume, maybe he was an alien? It was hard to tell. 

Staci on the other hand had no shortage of men lined up at her door. 

Pastas best friend left soon after the trick or treaters so he decided to get a tattoo. Something small and easily covered.

The party ended but Staci never knew when to call it quits. She kicked over all the flamingos and then broke into their wifi. It was a surprise they didn't call the cops on her. 

Pasta was up bright and early the next morning to get to work. He earned himself a raise and a promotion. Someone had to make the money around here. 

Pasta and Staci still had a great relationship. They often made time for one another. 

Staci: You're not gonna get me this time son. I'm older and wiser.

Pasta laughing: You're right you are older but wiser? Don't make me laugh. 

After her chess game with her son where she lost, Staci hoped in the taxi to head into town. Where she was going? Who knew.

Pasta got an opportunity to make more money but he declined. His apples were still frost covered and he was still very new at gardening. 

Staci felt bad that her son was the only one making money. When he was a young she worked her ass off to make sure he had everything he wanted but since his father died she just didn't have the motivation to really work. But all that changed now, she loved to write so she headed to the town hall and registered as a self employed writer. 

Staci didn't come home right away, she couldn't resist playing some sweet toons at the town hall. Staci couldn't wait to get home and tell her son about her new job.