We are teaching Karter how to count to ten. He has gotten pretty good at it. We start at one he's say two we say three...so on. Today he was being a stinker. He was climbing on my coffee table and I told him he had until the count of three to get down. He ignored me so I said "One!" He turned and looked at me and said "two, free." I tried so hard not to laugh but it was hilarious. I kept a straight face for about five seconds then I lost it. That route of discipline is not going to work for us for a while.