I usually avoid Kids Week on Jeopardy! like the plague. I cannot bear smart ass children in general, and after that kid lost because he couldn't spell "Emancipation" and his parents took to the media like Alex had walked over and slapped the boy in the face or something, I decided I'd stick with the grown ups.

This year's Kids Week caught me by surprise because it popped up only a couple of weeks after the Tournament of Champions. When those kid-friendly graphics glided across the screen, I just rolled my eyes.

But then came Cerulean. If you had told me a year ago I'd be cheering for a pretentiously named kid from Park Slope, I would have laughed until I peed. Yet here I am all Team Cerulean. Meet the object of my affection: