Today, Joey and I were just chatting in the car. I asked him, "Do you wish you could fly?"
He said, "I wish Gloria (his toy hippo) was alive"
Then we talked all about what they would do. Would she talk, would she snuggle up with him, what would she eat, how would her voice sound. He'd obviously given it quite a bit of thought. I asked if he would also like to fly, and he said no, just Gloria.