My father was a very busy man.

He used to work three jobs to support us, but even then he used to try his best to help me with my studies so that I didn't fall behind.
When I was a kid, he taught me how to count, and I will never forget that.
After 4, comes 5.
After 7, comes 8.
After 10, comes Jack.

The tomato family was walking down the street....

...when daddy tomato and mommy tomato noticed that baby tomato had started to fall behind so daddy tomato went back to the baby and stomped on him and said "Ketchup!"

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