August 21, 2009

Oh Keene.

Keene is surprisingly oblivious to many things. This isn't necessarily a bad thing...kind of endearing, really.

Last night at dinner, he was talkingtalkingtalking about his day at work, elaborating on all the super technical stuff he does, how much he likes the machines, how he met with his boss. I listened, asked questions. Occasionally Maia tried to interrupt, but he held up his hand for her to wait.

Maybe 20-30 minutes later, he said, "So, how was your day?" I started, "It was okay, I had some work to do, got to listen to podcasts--" and right about here, Maia interrupted to say she knew her school rules.

Keene turned to her and said, "Really? What are they?" And from there, they talktalktalked all about school for the rest of dinner.

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