We are at my sister’s house. Earlier this evening I hadn’t seen Hannah in a while, so I headed upstairs to the third floor (renovated attic) where have been sleeping. I called up to her and she called back down that she was resting. I went upstairs and she was laying down on her mattress with her blanket, resting. She asked me to lay down next to her, I did and she put her face three inches away from mine and told me that she loved me. This caused her to giggle contagiously for a minute until she settled down and very seriously told me, “Fish do not have teeth.”