Little man is on a ROLL this week.
On the way home from school today he shouts out,
"Mommy! I can.not.believe.it! I have hair."
Me: "What do you mean buddy. Of course you have hair."
Him: "No, here, look!"
He points to his fluff on his arm (thankfully it was on his arm). And with a sense of true pride he sighs,
"I'm going to be a Daddy."
Great. Haven't hit 40 and he's trying to make me a grandmother!