Letters to my Babies
You are the ultimate frisbee to my oxygen, I cannot believe it’s been almost 3 years, wtf. You drive me bananas, my baby, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I tysm for the resilience you teach me. I look up to you and your ability to put yourself out there, even when you’re uncomfortable, and more than anything, I love that you switch your energy for the betterment of the moment, being beautifully you. In every way, my king, my princess, my baby angel, I love you. Obsidian, my little bitch! You are the truly the epitome of love. You were raised with your pack, in a loving, and stable environment, and it shows through you, every moment of every day. The way you share your energy with the world is absolutely incredible, and only 6 pounds? You are proof that size is no hindrance of impact, I love you Obi. Tranquilo, The serpent of my home, so humbly existing in the realm of yourself. I’m grateful for your patience and grace. You bloom each month, reminding me, to also bloom. I have always wanted a snake, and now that you’re here, I feel complete. The fish The grace and beauty, the timidity and flow.











