As soon as Ricky became a teenager, he started to study hard. Alone or with his younger brother. Sometimes he studied on weird places, though. He was a bright student and I overflew with pride when he became the first of his class.
As a healthy young teenager he also had his first girlfriend. He tried to hide it but I saw it, as a curious mother.
Meanwhile Ricky's younger brother got to know the daughter of their 'uncle', the green guy. They could get along well.
Besides studying for school he also learned to play guitar. Everyone in our house enjoyed listening to him, even when he woke us up by playing early in the morning.
I was proud on my son, we all could get along well.
Everyone had their own room in our big house. We lived happy together. Well... mostly happy.
Ricky kept on studying. When the daughter of the green guy grew old enough they could all study together. They were cute together.
Talking about the green guy, yes, he's still weird.
After all that hard studying, our very own Ricky became an adult. Ehh... a fat adult.
After some work-out he became a thin adult. Good job Ricky.
Now he was out of school, he could spend more time with the girl he met when they were teenagers.
He even asked her to marry! She said yes!
We immediately threw a big party. I wasn't there though. I was at work, still working on my career.
The party was a success... until the ceremony was about to start. Someone just died!
Everyone was in shock, except the daughter of the green guy, who celebrated her birthday.
Finally.. After all the hold-ups the ceremony could start.
Congratulations Ricky!
