Reminds me of this:

Some years ago my friend came to visit with her young son - he was about 3 or 4 at the time. When she got home he pulled a wooden stegasaurous with wheels out of his pocket. She asked him where he got it from and he said he took it from my house. He thought that since we didn't have any children to play with it, it would get lonely so he took it home. Hmmmmmmm. . .

How did Hannah sneak all that stuff out?