Counting

Thomas has been doing pushups and sit-ups every evening. While he does them, Margaret “helps” him count: “twelve, eighteen, seventeen…” (She can count to ten, but doesn’t have the teens down yet.) She  totally messes up his counting and I think it’s hilarious she’s doing the shout-out-random-numbers-to-mess-up-someone-whose-trying-to-count thing and he can’t get mad at her because she doesn’t know that’s rude.  She’s just trying to be like her daddy.