Anna-mouse loves telephones.
Yesterday I heard her make the following call on her very pink, very fake mobile 'phone:
"Hallo, hopital? Please can you check my belly button please, yes. See if it's working? Thankoo! Bye-bye".
This could of course have something to do with Baby Cousin who is, to everyone's delight, 'coming soon'. She saw me touch pregnant Sister-in-Law's stomach a week or so ago, and later on that day announced that she had a baby in her tummy, too. "Feel my tummy, Mummy. Feel my baby."
Probably just wanted the 'hopital' to check said baby's exit route.