Our littlest Choir member (not counting Near, Patrick, Silverstream and the fishies) has just been carried home by Sephiroth, too sleepy to give me much of an account, but apparently he had a lovely and busy birthday. He asked me to thank all of you who wished him a happy one, and he hopes all of you also had a nice day. Then he mumbled happily about the large number of butterflies he saw until he drifted back to sleep. :)
I have been and shall continue to pass on your hugs and nice words to him, once he wakes up. Amarissia has just come from class and was about to enjoy a nice round of let's-bait-the-pro-lifer, but alas, class ended before I got a chance. It's a sick hobby of mine to rile up people about religion and such and then behave impeccably myself, so the other party looks even crazier. I know, bad Amarissia.
Oh, what I could have done to those protestors on opening day of The Da Vinci Code, if my mom hadn't seen my intention and gently dragged me to the car...memories...
Hugs and good night, all.