So, yesterday was my birthday. At least, in normal terms it's what counts as a birthday the most. See, for the first two years of your life as a huskalope, you're actually in an egg, but the egg has wheels and a small, yolk-powered engine so you get to scoot around and peer through the little windows and around age 2 you get in a traffic accident and hatch. It's strange, but you get your license the second you can walk that way. Either way,  reaux who really is one of the coolest people ever (PLUS SHE SMILES FOREVER AND IS THE MOST CHEERFUL) totally made me this most adorable doodle to celebrate the car accident that brought me into this world and I am pretty happy about it. Lookit. Lookit dem horns.

Lub dem  reaux