Somewhere along the line, Z decided Mame's collection of purple hippos was his to do with as he pleased. I would tell him we were going over to see Mame, and he would happily yell, "Meem!" and then after just a beat, he would ask, "Heepo?" Just had to be sure that Mame's house would still be full of purple hippos for him to play with.
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