Counting

Little Tommy ran to his dad and said “Daddy, daddy! Watch me count.”

Tommy holds up his right hand, and, touching each finger, counts to five. “One, two, three, four, five.”

“Good!” his dad exclaimed. “Can you count higher?”

Tommy pauses to think for a minute, then stretches his hand higher up in the air, past his head.

“One, two, three, four, five…”