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There was a little boy named Tim who loved counting and learning about numbers. One day, Tim's friend Lily asked him, "Tim, how many fingers do you have?" Tim happily replied, "I have ten fingers!" Lily giggled and said, "Wow, that's a lot! I have fingers too, but I don't know how old they are. How old are your fingers?" Tim thought for a moment and said, "Fingers don't get old! But people do. I am five years old." Lily was curious and asked, "How old is your teddy bear?" Tim smiled, "My teddy bear is one year old." Lily counted on her fingers and said, "So, your teddy bear is younger than you!" Tim nodded, "Yes, that's right. Teddy is one and I am five." Lily then showed Tim her toy car and asked, "Do you like my car too?" Tim exclaimed, "Yes, I do! It's two colors, just like my toy blocks." Lily smiled, "Great! Let's play together!" Now, let's see how much you remember!
Question: What does Tim say about fingers?