James heard upstairs getting ready for bed: Hal, what kind of weird ceremony do you have me involved in this time? (pause) Do you even know what sacrifice means?

January 2011

Hal: I just love, Hazel. I just love her. I love her smell.

Later, after amusing Hazel in her crib while we got ready he said:

We played peek-a-boo, hide and seek, I read a book, and I smelled her.