Yesterday we made smoothies.
It's a treat we love.
I sent M. to get eight cups.
He called to me: Mom?! Could you help me?... I got the cups, but there's not eight yet.
Sad is the day when the mom says 'Oh, wait, M. I'll help you, but let me get my camera first!' There were actually six cups in hand, but the method of counting, holding and transporting cups to counter destination is still being perfected.