2005-07-24

Early morning

Ioan rolled over, smiling at the twinges and aches from the previous night’s activities. He looked at the man lying next to him and felt such a surge of love and completeness that he felt almost dizzy. Moving closer he nuzzled into Mads’ shoulder, kissing the sleep warm skin. With a happy sigh, he closed his eyes and drifted back off to sleep.

Travis's Gift

Travis smiled to himself as he looked at the gift one more time. With any luck his brother wouldn't see it til it was too late. Now, just need to write the card...

To My Princess,

Now, I know what you're thinking. But these aren't meant to represent the ones that are supposed to embarrass you.

It's more to mean the ones that you have, figuratively of course. You've done a whole lot more than a lot of people (not me of course) thought you would. This is just a little something, a warning to let people know who they're dealing with.

Happy Birthday, My Princess.

Love,
Your Travis

Travis's gift )
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Mark's Gift

To My Princess,

Something that made me think of you.

And something to wear around The Crown Princess to remind her of how faulty her opinion is of you.

With Love,
Mark.

Mark's Gift )

Craig's Gift

"Okay, she throws one at me, I'm painting her nails while she sleeps and banning all polish remover five miles around her."

Dear Sis,

Another year closer to....dun dun DUN!!!!!

Being old like us.

Yes, that is what awaits you.

OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD

*counts* Wait.

OLD

Love you sweetheart.

Remember that story I used to read to you when you would visit us? )