For the last year or so Ike has had this obsession with counting. He consistently counts to 16. That's what happens when you have 16 stairs I guess. Most times he makes it easily to twenty without too much confusion.
But lately he's getting a little confused after five.
This is how it went this morning when he attempted to count using his fingers:
One... two... three... four... five... go... to... the... naughty... spot.
I may have compromised this boys mathematical future with my discipline tactics.
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