A.D.

Jessica Parker Kennedy

You tried, Liz. ‘A’ for effort! But seriously reading the Luteces’ moods is a tough game because they are practically statues.

Alone in my little world  Who dreamed of a little home for me. I played pretend between the trees,  And fed my houseguests bark and leaves,  And laughed in my pretty bed of green. I had a dream That I could fly  From the highest swing. I had a dream.

You know that thing in a rom-com where a woman sings along into a spatula, right before she sees Hugh Grant looking through the window? I think my daughter actually does that. 

"Look, you don’t need to tell me what not to do. I’m an adult, I’m perfectly capable of managing my own life. And if I do die, then you were right, whoop de doo."

"But seriously, I get it. We're all adults here. You just have to draw the line somewhere. And in some situations, I hate being right. So prove me wrong."