I wonder why there are always old people that get ehm competitive with bingo? I have been in a couple and there are always two old ladies almost fighting with chairs, for my part it was a little fun to watch.
Being a kid stinks. Hamlet should know better than anyone: he's small, people don't listen to him, and he can't reach the cereal shelf in his kitchen. Frustration. Humiliation. Anger. Who better to teach him how to control these big emotions, other than his Nana?
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