Well, it’s Tricia’s birthday, too. Incredibly, unbelievably, crazily, my littlest rat turns two today. This does not subtract from my general angstery and woe’ing. It, in fact, adds to it. Especially when I look at these pictures. FUCK YOU, TIME, YOU THIEVING BASTARD. :commence weeping and wailing:
Look how tiny she was. :tearwipe:
Cake is srs bsns.
The birthday girl post-breakfast
You suck, Time. You really do.
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