| 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.

I can’t help that my first thought was, “No, don’t post tacos. Harry will want tacos.”
And I can’t help that tacos are delicious. Can we find tacos sometime soon?
There are no words. Baby… you’re so stupid, I love you so much. I can’t wait to get home and share tacos with you.
But I like sharing my tacos with you. We’ll each have half of each box. Seems only logical. Because of the first time we...