INSANE.

My ten year old is having a sleepover tonight. His friend is eleven. They are in the same class at school. But. He is eleven AND. And. I was in my bedroom just a few minutes ago and, see, the vent in my room is like WIDE open, and without trying you can hear anything said downstairs just by being in that room.

AND THEY WERE TALKING ABOUT GIRLS!

OMG. It wasn’t bad stuff, just the general ” hey did you see so and so at school the other day? ” kind of stuff, but its the start. Next thing you know my boy will be wanting to buy acne products, deodorant and razors.

Why do kids have to grow up anyway?