This is from a while ago: April 2016. Otis and I were walking back from IGA with Brooke (the constant jingling in the background is her collar/leash). Otis had recently learned about counting, but more importantly had also recently learned about jokes. His first real “joke” is featured prominently in this recording. He thought it was hilarious. I tried in vain to correct him. (In retrospect, the fact that he was telling this joke should’ve been an obvious indication that he knew how to count just fine.)