How did it get to be called a hospital? Hos-pit-all. Oh, I get it! Cause babies come there and they spit. Oh, and there are surgeries, and the blood spits out.
Miss M: Now what am I? (Waves her arms around.) It's something from Guam.
Mama: Ummm... A brown tree snake.
Miss M: No, but close. I'm a hula girl!
(While watching football) All they're trying to do is get the ball by knocking each other over.
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