The five-year-old wanted to caddy for his dad. … … … “You’ve got to be able to count my strokes,” the father said to the boy. “How much is six plus nine plus seven?” … … “Five,” the boy said. … … “Okay,” the father said with a grin. “Let’s go.”
The five-year-old wanted to caddy for his dad. …
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“You’ve got to be able to count my strokes,” the father said to the boy. “How much is six plus nine plus seven?” …
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“Five,” the boy said. …
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“Okay,” the father said with a grin. “Let’s go.”