Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis.
It's too complex
I can barely keep track of my kids and I only have 1 of those. Wait. Two. I have 2 kids.
Because every time they get to 69, Miss Piggy gets a frog in her throat.
Me: Like 4 maybe. 5 tops. Wife: I counted 19. Me: Well I rounded down.
When it has metaphor.
7 is his plus one, but she's bigger than he is.
Because they will always steal the green cards.
One from the 90's: What do you call a little burro A Burrito. What do you call a little taco A Taquito What do you call a little judge A Judge Ito
A millennial falcon.
On dos axes
Cinco.
