compiled the small ones for you! not perfect but i hope they still put a smile on your face c:
Egg... (platonically speaking) i love you. I love you, but saying that they make me smile, is far too simple of a way to put it. They make me grinning like an idiot. They make me feel warm and fuzzy. They make me want to cry a bit because they are so smol and soft. They make me want to make them tiny beds and tuck them in at night. They make me want to gently put them in a blooming flowerpot. They make me want to hate myself a bit less because they are so so so gentle. They make me feel less alone, because you went out of your way to put them together and send them to me. They make me want to sit on a bench with them, throwing stones into a lake on a sunny late autumn day. They make me feel a lot of things i cannot even liken to anything really. So uh.. yeah.. you could say they make me smile. Sure. Would be a smidge of a downplay, but not untrue, technically.
And before i get accused of being overdramatic, no. I am not. I have my reasons. Very sound ones i promise, but utterly unimportant right now. What is important is the smol ones being the gentlest tiny lads around.
