| It does not do to dwell on dreams, Harry... And forget to live.
Stats: One Daddy, One Papa, One Lost Girl, One Lost Boy, One furry barky thing, One shy turtle, One noisy bird, Two angry cats, and lots and lots of love.

WAS. I’m going to bring them all to where I’m sleeping and wrap myself into a giant burrito. You so are not.
NOT. Will not. It’s summer weather, you’ll roast. I am too, I’m offended at that. You’re mean to me.
WAS. I would, I’m heading to the thermostat right now. Because if you were going to leave, you would have left already.
NOT. You wouldn’t. I don’t believe you. How do you know I’m not getting ready to leave?