ONE...TWO... Joke's on you!

I was waking up Jack this morning, and he was glued to the bed. After my usual, "I'll come back in a couple minutes," I was back and trying to mess around with him to get him up (our usual routine). This time, as he was burying under his blankets, I started poking pairs of body parts. "One, two...two legs. One, two...two shoulders. One, two...two ears." You get the idea. Jack was even moving around to help me out, and even would whisper "feet" or "elbows." Then he took a turn and said, "One, two...go away!"