Person: My brother, Keaton. Age fourteen.
Catchphrase: "Watch this dance move." (Proceeds with some funky little series of gyrations and twirls that I couldn't reproduce for my life.)
My favorite memory with this guy: When he was four and used to refuse grilled cheeses. "I'm a boy, Mom, I don't want a girl cheese! Boy cheese!"
Where you'll find him: Trying to watch Gilmore Girls without anyone seeing him.
Where he'll be in ten years: Probably still oblivious about the girls that gawk him, the quality of his drawings, and the charm of his personality
What I like to do with this kid: Wow him with my not-so-vast-yet-still-incredibly-applicable knowledge of the world wide of sports
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