My own little Peter Pan

Adriana: Can I use your keys to get my telescope out of the car?

Me: Dad took the car to a party.
Adriana: No fair!

Me: Well, you shouldn’t leave your toys in the car. You can get it tomorrow.

Lyra: Where’s dad?
Me: He went to a party.
Lyra: But...it’s nighttime.

Me: Grown up parties are different. They are sometimes at night.

Lyra: Do you think there will be a bounce house?
Me: Probably not.

Lyra: Is it a gymnastics party?
Me: Nope.

Lyra: Will there be cake?
Me: I’m not sure. I don’t think it’s a birthday party.

Lyra: Are you sure it’s a party?

Adriana: Lyra. Grownups have boring parties. On purpose.

Lyra: I think I will stay little forever.