While Andrew as putting Reuben to sleep last night, Ezra and I took Baloo on a short walk to the mailbox: 2 blocks down our street. During our walk - summer night, Ezra shirtless, lots of neighbors out - Ezra found out lots of things. Such as:
- Who our friend Dave was talking to: his wife's brother Noah
- What they were talking about: "singing out loud, having fun, life."
- What our friend Kathy was doing: bringing out her recycling.
- Where Dawn's daughter Lola was: "inside, changing her clothes."
- Why Lola was changing her clothes: "so she can help her dad wash the truck."
- Why Linda parked on the street instead of her driveway: "because it's garbage day tomorrow."
- What Peter was doing: "changing a flat tire."
He found out all these things from friends and neighbors of all ages (Kathy is 67, Linda is about 50, Dave is 35) in his characteristic friendly and direct way. That he is curious about, and observant of, the world around him is an enormous understatement. He's always been this way - our sweet green-eyed boy - and I only hope the world around him continues to be as friendly, receptive to and delighted by his questions as our kind neighbors are.
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