Here's a little "Danae-ism" for you to start your weekend...enjoy!
Danae: Mommy, Danae mad at puppy.
Me: Where's your puppy?
Danae: In the corner.
Me: Okay...why are you mad at your puppy?
Danae: My puppy spilled Danae's goldfish...not nice, puppy.
Me: Oh...your puppy spilled your goldfish on the floor? Hmmm...why don't you go over and talk with your puppy.
Danae (to the puppy in timeout, while hugging it): I'm sorry...puppy say I'm sorry. I love you, puppy.(As you can see, it's a stuffed puppy, not a real one.) :o)