Knock, knock. Who’s there? Banana. Banana Who? Banana window.
Knock, knock. Who’s there? Couch. Couch who? Couch toesies.
Knock, knock. Who’s there? Legos. Legos who? Legos Chloe.
Knock, knock. Who’s there? Window. Window who? Window garbage.
OK – I don’t get them either. But she had herself in stitches. So they must have been funny. I guess they’re too sophisticated for my 40-year old brain.