I know this feeling.

Honestly, sometimes you wonder how they’ve lived so long without accidentally walking into an airplane propeller, or sticking their tongues against a metal pole in midwinter and not figuring out any way to get loose before they freeze to death.

You know the type. Every minute of every day is a wonderful surprise to them. What’s the big orange thing in the sky? Why is my chest moving? What’s my name again?

We all have them in our lives.

Kieth Olbermann phrased it nicely. And you try not to laugh, but you just can’t help it. They just don’t get it.