Kenyon

I both love and hate that kid. He's clever in a sick and twisted sort of way. Like what he did a little bit ago...


KENYON: Kendall, Kendall, come quick, I want to show you something.
ME: Okay, one minute.
KENYON: Meet me by the stairs.
So I go to the stairs and look around for Kenyon, but he isn't there. I look upstairs and under the stairs but I can't find him. Then I realize he must have snuck into my room! I go into my room and there he is on the computer googling "video games."
See, sick and twisted, yet strangely clever. I'll never understand that boy.