This is how I learned to count to ten. When I was about three, my mom would give me a plastic plate, break out all the Tupperware, and just sit there laughing as I imitated this guy for hours.
We had a step-down entry area at our front door, much like you see here. I’d start with one bowl on the plate, fall down, then get back up and try two bowls, fall down, then two bowls and cup, fall down…
(via Chris Owen)
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