Via telephone (Imogen has gone to Calgary for the weekend with her father.)
Imogen: Mummy, I really miss you so much.
Me: Imogen, I miss you so much too. And I love you so much.
Imogen: My brother and my cat are crying for me, aren't they?
Me: Yes, they are.
Imogen: Tell them I love them and I will be back soon.
Me: Okay, I will.
Imogen: You might forget, Mummy. Let me talk to my cat.