"And when your parents took us home, you went with us and you drew a little dragon on my wall to keep me safe." She chuckled, then she remembered something. "Hold on a second." She got up and went to her bedroom, looking around for a minute. She had a grin on her face when she came back, holding what looked to be a chunk of sheet rock. She sat down on the couch and in her hand was the bit of wall with the dragon drawing on it. "I took it with me when I moved out. Daddy got kind of mad because I put a hole in the wall." She chuckled.