Mommy how old are you?

Mason has been asked more often lately the question, "how old are you?" Naturally he starts to ask me...

Mason: "Mommy, how old are you?"

Me: "I'm 29."

Mason: "I'm two!" As he attempts to make two with his fingers without success.

Me: "Cool. You're two and a half actually."

Mason: "I'm two and a half. Mommy, how old are you?"

Me: "I'm 29."

Mason: "Twenty nine" as he attempts to count his fingers.

Me: "Can't do 29 on your fingers honey, it's a big number. Want me to count to 29?"

Mason: "Yeah!"

Me: "1, 2, 3,..., 17, 18"

Mason: "Mommy, what are you doing?"

Me: "I'm counting to 29! 19, 20, 21.."

Mason: "Mommy, what are you doing?"

Me: "I'm counting to 29! It takes a while! ... 27, 28, 29!"

Mason: "Good job mommy!"

Me: "Thank you."

Mason: "Mommy, how old are you?"

Me: "I'm two."

Mason: "I'm two too!"