kid's running full speed through the house, living to dining to kitchen. Loop. Reverse. Repeat. She's whooping like some strange but adorable cross between a B western "injun'" and an ecstatic turkey.
Whoa-oha-oha-oha-oha-oha! I gotta hammer! I running widda hammer! Whoa-ho-a-ho-a-ho-a-ho-a! I inna kitchen widda hammer! I pound a hammer! Whoa-oha-oha-oha-oha!