He’s you, James. I love him as much as I love you. You’re the same person. He wasn’t a bit older...
Vi’s yours. Just as much as Harry is. We haven’t hasn’t him yet but he’s still ours, right? It’s the same way with her.
And you’re a brilliant dad. Or you will be. I’m confident that we can figure it out together, alright? Even if I’m not convinced that I know what I’m doing either. It’ll be fine if we do it together.
Or I suppose you can stay crumpled on the side of the road while I take care of it.