So the hysteria continues. I hear the 5 year declaring loudly that the 12 year old boy now has hair growing in his armpits. I laugh inside, not saying anything but remembering those days. Then, later on in the day, my 9 year old son announces loudly "Look, I have hair in m armpits just like my brother!". He walks over to show his mother - whaddya know, he does - he scotch-taped pieces of red yarn under his arms. Checking further, he had copied his 12 year old brother. I asked if he had hair on his back yet, he lifted his shirt and lo-and-behold there was a lone red piece of yarn growing out of a piece of tape on his back.
The fun never ends.
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