thank you harry, for giving me the most magical childhood ever.

when the first book came out, every night my brothers and i would gather on our parents bed to hear my dad read to us. 

then, as i grew older, i began to read them myself and fall more in love with hogwarts.

this might sound cliche, but whenever i was angry or sad i would simply pull out a book from my self and read, engrossing myself in the magic world. then, no matter what had happened that day, i would fall asleep with a smile on my face knowing that while asleep, i could live out my dreams.

even though im older now, about the same age that harry would be, i realize that all good things have to come to and end, and although i can’t stand it, i have to accept it.

But that spark of magic that has been ingrained into me will always be there, in my heart, and i will always come back to harry, and that is a promise.

tonight my 8 month old cousin fell asleep in my arms

it was honestly the most innocent, if that’s the right word, thing that has ever happened to me. i was carrying him in my arms and went to go swing and he just slowly fell asleep in my arms. i can’t really describe it, but it was just so adorable.

ahhhhh i love babies, especially my cousin!

Never give up on something that you can’t go a day without thinking about.