While doing my homework tonight, Eamon decided to "workout" with my 5 lb. weights...
Eamon: <pretending to strain> "...seven, eight, nine... just need to get to a million..."
Me: "A million?!"
Eamon: <no longer straining> "Yeah, a million. What?"
Me: "I don't think you'll make it to a million."
Eamon: "Sure I will. <resumes counting> A hundred and two, a hundred and three, a hundred and four, a thousand and five, a thousand and six..."
Me: "Hey, didn't you skip some numbers?"
Eamon: <thinking> "No, I'm counting them all. <resumes counting> A thousand and seven, a million and eight, a million and nine... Done!"
Yep, he's the workout partner for me! ;)
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