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Peter Pevensie would want you to be happy

Susan Pevensie would want you to take care of yourself

Edmund Pevensie would want you to forgive yourself

Lucy Pevensie would want you to have fun

Caspian would want you to follow your heart

Eustace Scrubb would want you to find the good within yourself

Jill Pole would want you to take risks

Digory Kirk would want you to keep dreaming

Polly Plummer would want you to get some rest

Aslan would want you to find peace

(eustace learning about the pevensies' past narnia adventures)

eustace: wait so if peter was a sophomore back then how old was he

eustace, to edmund: how old were you?

eustace:

eustace: how old are you now?

edmund: not as young as we once were but not as old as you might think

eustace: okay that was frustratingly vague

eustace, to lucy: how old are you?

lucy: i'm seventeen

eustace: see? that's an answer. that's how we answer people

lucy: well seventeen in how you would measure in years

eustace: alright i'm just gonna drop it

I always love to have a calendar on my wall that reflects my latest fandom so, when January 2024 came round, the urge to have a Narnia calendar was rather strong. But despite their being no official Narnia calendars this year, I didn’t let that stop me :)

So, these are some pictures of the 2024 Narnia calendar I created for myself through a custom calendar printing service. And while I didn’t end up having the option to print a back cover for this calendar, I still loved how the last image turned out and thought it would at least be a great way of showing off the full image set without posting photos of every page individually :)

susan: if you bite it and you die, it's poisonous. if it bites you and you die, it's venomous.

peter: what if it bites me and it dies

edmund: then you're poisonous. jesus christ, peter, learn to listen

lucy: what if it bites itself and i die

eustace: that's voodoo

peter: what if it bites me and someone else dies

jill: that's correlation, not causation

caspian: what if we bite each other and neither of us die

edmund: that's kinky

susan: oh my god.