First,
cute kid story: Snoo's birthday was yesterday, and we did the whole dinner and drinks thing to celebrate, but her sister wanted to have a small family party this afternoon for the kids. Her oldest two, Snoo's five-year-old nephew and three-and-a-half-year-old niece, spent the morning arguing about whether Aunt Snoo would rather have a dinosaur cake or a princess cake, then about whether it should be chocolate or vanilla. But the most adorable bit was when the three-year-old asked Snoo how old she was, and then said, "Wait, I can find out!" and promptly disappeared into the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later and proudly proclaimed that Aunt Snoo was turning five today, then was utterly baffled when all the adults cracked up--she knew she was right! There were five candles on the cake!
And now for more
JOHNNY WEIR. As I mentioned in my last shrieking post, Johnny/Evan has EATEN MY HEAD, and while there isn't anywhere near enough with the two of them, fic or media-wise, there is some cuteness to be had. Here is a ridiculously adorable bit from the latest Be Good Johnny Weir that I uploaded to bribe
harriet_vane:
Click to view
And here is a gif of Evan and Johnny hugging that I stole from
harriet_vane (she aptly labled it "grudging hug"):
Here is a picture of Johnny and Evan that I cropped someone else out of, because, damn it, there are not enough pictures of them together:
And here is a vid someone made that I can't stop rewatching, even though the song is such a Sam&Dean song that I'll never quite be able to think of it as anything else:
Click to view
And here are many more pictures of Johnny being his unearthly beautiful self, mostly stolen from
ontd_skating, because I want them all in one place so I can stare a lot:
HOW MUCH MORE BEAUTIFUL COULD HE BE? THE ANSWER IS NONE. NONE MORE BEAUTIFUL. The world needs at least ten more of him. One is not enough!