Counting

Lucas and I were counting the stars on his ceiling tonight (he has one of those light-up turtles). I counted 70
D: How many do you count, Lucas?
L: I couldn't count to 70
D: how high can you count?
L: Maybe to 44
D: How high could go-go count? [his baby doll, who he was holding at the time]
L: Maybe to 11. He can count in his head, thinking.
D:How about Joshie? How high could he count?
L: Nothing! [thinks...]. Actually, he could count one bottle.