Geez, dude!

Lately, I've been haunted by an event that occurred on a Friday night some months ago. I was sitting on a chair, and a little kid and his cousin sat next to me...
Now, I knew the kid from at least a month before so we weren't strangers to each other so he decided to show me a song with his little guitar. After he finished, he exclaimed, "How did I do?!"
I said, "Really good," with a pretty monotonous voice.
Then his cousin said, "Geez, dude! He's five!"
"And..."

So GFF, which of you is the actor for the children, and which is not? See, I just can't make myself excited with the little kids. I'm pretty sure I'm like that with everyone, actually, except babies. Peek-a-boo. Peek-a-boo!
Babies are just so cute. But when it comes to the little kids, it's always, "That was cool," or "Nice job."
It's like I don't care, which may or may not be the case.

Your turn!

Jam it back in, in the dark.