I have a Wendy and Michael statue in my room. When I was little I really wanted a little brother named Michael that I could protect. I got a Michael and three others, but it was my other little brother Nick who believed I was his Wendy and who treasures the statue and our relationship and so every time I see them I think of us. Yay Disney/Sibling rants.
(Source: lazychameleon, via lapetitecendrillon)
