duokinneas was my favorite Christmas present when I was 8, despite having to wait another 16 years before she was ready to play with (she required some assembly). Also, at the time I didn't know that Talyn would be my favorite Christmas present, so foolishly preferred the E-Z-Bake Oven over her.
Anyway, special seahorse, yesterday you were 20. And now you are no longer a teenager and have started on your second decade of double digits, so I guess I should stop mumbling about Damn Kids. Just think--one more year until you're legally old enough to drink!
Please forgive your old seme for not posting on the day itself; I had had to be at work by 5:30 in the morning, after a fitful night's sleep during which my wisdom teeth persistently woke me, so when I got home I was out cold for about 15 hours.
Anyway, because it is an Immutable Tradition, I present the pièce de résistence: SOME MORE SICKENING RAINBOW HEARTS.
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Happy belated birthday!