Hippy's dinner

Last night I was telling Abby that we weren't going to be home for dinner (church night). She was very concerned that Hippy and Polly would not have anything to eat. The next thing I know, she had her play phone and was talking away. I asked what she was doing...she told me, "I called the pizza man. He's bringing pizza, cheese sticks, and pizza sauce for Hippy's dinner".