Conversation with Drew

I mean, like a real one!  I went to a retirement party last night for a friend who was the boys' infant intervention specialist.  The kids stayed with Eric.  This is the conversation we had this morning about it: 

Drew:  Mom, where did you go last night? 
Me:  I went to a party for Roxanne
Drew:  Who was all there?
I started listing some people I thought he might know.
Drew:  Hmm, who else was there?
Me:  Dr. Welsh was there.  (The boys' ENT and Roxanne's husband)
Drew:  What is his first name?
Me: Randy
Drew:  And?
Me:  Mrs. Arnold was there.  You know, the sixth grade teacher at school?
Drew:  Yeah.  Is she nice?
Me:  Yeah, she is nice.  She had her baby with her.
Drew:  Aww, is he cute?
Me:  Yes, but is is a girl.  She was cute.
Drew:  Did you have fun?
Me (amazed by this time):  Yes, I did have fun.
Drew:  Can I have some toast?

I couldn't believe it!  Our mornings usually consist of so many rituals, things he says and I have to repeat, or Eric does.  I don't think I've ever had a conversation of that length with him like that, especially with him initiating it!