This guy

My tiny baby turned 17. When asked what he would like to do with his life, he says, “Something that would allow me to foster rescue kittens.” When asked if he sees himself having a relationship or children, he says, “... just cats, probably.”  He is into metalwork, armor, comedy, and rpgs. Next year he thinks he’ll apply for college in the Pacific Northwest, maybe Seattle, because he loved the squirrels and cherry trees in Point Roberts when he visited his great-grandpa. He’s a solidly good person, I love him with my whole entire heart (the same whole heart I love the other two with, but that is how hearts work).

Happy birthday, Gavin!