Hope to the policeman visiting our home: We have a dog named Zoe.
Policeman: Joey?
Hope: No silly. That's a baby kangaroo.
Hope says to mommy who hasn't been feeling well: You're not acting like yourself today.
Hope asks dad: Does mommy have her smile back?
Hope: When I touch Maddox it makes me in love with him.
*Ay, Ay, Ay* I shook my head "no" violently in response to this. No words...but I foresee trouble.