I honestly had the best birthday and Christmas ever.
I woke up on my own around 10am instead of someone else waking me up which was really nice. I got to lie in bed for a while before my mom came in my room to ask if I was ready to eat our traditional Christmas breakfast, which I was. I was quite hungry actually.
I ate lots of pancakes and drank a Keurig-made mocha coffee. It was a really good combination to be honest. I don't drink coffee much at all, but when I do, chocolate must be present.
After breakfast I played Among Us on my switch. I had some fun games and of course there were games where my fellow crewmates were complete morons. I actually had a decent game as an impostor once today. I killed almost everyone who didn't get voted out until it was just me and one crewmate.
My bitch of an aunt and her youngest daughter came over during my last game. She's a Trump supporter and has said really mean, false things about my mom/family in general. She doesn't believe in wearing masks or even really cares about social distancing even though she herself has tested positive for covid in the past. (After they left, I sprayed disinfectant on everything they touched.)
Just a few minutes after they showed up, Da arrived bearing many gifts for me. He had one gift each for my mom and grandma but apparently left them at his parents' house.
I didn't want to be anywhere near my aunt so I took Da to my room and decided to finally put up the little mirrors I bought back in October. I have 8 heart shaped mirrors and like 14 bunny shaped mirrors (although what I ordered was a pack of 10 4cm bunny mirrors. I got some extras I guess, but I'm not complaining). I put them above my dresser and I think it turned out pretty well.
A little while after I finished with the mirrors, my aunt and cousin finally left so Da and I returned to the living room to open our presents.
I loved watching Da open his presents. He looked so happy and excited like a little kid on Christmas.
I asked him which was his favorite present and he said he couldn't choose. I could really tell that he loved the plushies I got him (Gigantamax Eevee, Snorlax in an Eevee costume, and cyan crewmate from Among Us) and the yellow "felix felicis" dice set, but what really made his face light up is when he unboxed a bottle of coke and turned it over to see "Share a Coke with... My Boo." He smiled really big and gave me a big kiss. That one has got to be his favorite.
He said he felt guilty that I ended up giving him more presents than I received, but honestly I'm fine with it. Seeing his smiles and reactions to those gifts were worth every penny.
Some of the things he got for me includes: three pokemon theme decks that I had been wanting (Night Striker, Bright Tides, and Imperial Command)
-- I fell asleep right here while typing this lol -- and the Skitty Mystery Dungeon plush and a 3-inch Glaceon plush.
After opening presents, my dad had a talk with us about Da and I engaging in sexual activities while at our house. My dad does not care. He said we can do whatever we want as long as we are quiet and able to hide it from my grandma.
So after dinner and some cuddles, we engaged in sexual activities. Da made me feel like the spoiled princess that I am. He gave me a lot of attention for a long time. I love having his hands on me. I wish he had at least one more hand. I took care of him afterwards.
We cuddled some more and I felt so happy I couldn't stop smiling. Ironically, Da was on the brink of falling asleep during these cuddles. Usually I'm the one who can't stay awake. It was funny watching sleep trying to take over him.
I told him that his sleepy eyes are contagious so I turned over and asked him to spoon me. I set an alarm for 9:30pm so that we wouldn't nap too long since he has work tomorrow.
We kinda drifted off until we heard little feet running down the hallway towards my room. J came in the room and told me happy birthday for the millionth time and gave me lovins. He had been at his parents house all day and had asked to come to our house. He came in the room right at 9:29pm.
I asked J how old I am and after a second of thinking, he said 24. I asked him how Da is and he said he didn't know. Da tried explaining his about 6 months older than me and of course it confused J. "6 months? What?" I told him Da is 24, too.
One reason J wanted to come to our house is that Da had brought him a present and of course he wanted to come open it.
Another reason is that J's little brother kept getting on his nerves and bothering J while he tried to play. J doesn't have to worry about anyone taking his toys or interfering here.
J's little brother, CJ, is 3 and a half years old and hasn't really learned how to play with toys. He might have some sort of attention disorder as well. CJ is constantly going from toy to toy and since his parents don't know how to discipline him, he will sometimes just straight up take a toy right out of J's hands.
Anyway, J opened his present and he said he loved it (a die-cast Corvette), but was still way too distracted by another toy to really appreciate it.
Da left at about 9:46pm and I immediately missed him.
Finally when it was time for bed, J took his new police car, Da's Corvette, and the Litten plush I gave him to bed.
I love the boy and I love snuggling with him, but it's hard to sleep in his (twin-sized) bed with him in it so I managed to get my mom to put him to sleep tonight.
I went to bed myself shortly thereafter and started typing this. I fell asleep, woke up, continued writing, and here we are now at 5:30am the next day.
I'm so happy I got to see my boo and my favorite baby on my birthday. It was such a good day. Here's to having an even better birthmas next year. 💛
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