"I've Got Pit Hair!"

So, I'm sitting beside Mason last night at dinner, and I glance over toward him. My eyes are immediately drawn to the shadow cast by this new facial hair that's growing between his upper lip and his nose! I quickly react as any surprised mother would, "MASON, YOU'RE GROWING A MOUSTACHE! OH MY GOODNESS! W-H-A-T!?!"

Reid looks over, nods his head, and verifies what I have already seen.

Mason pulls up his shirt and begins checking his underarms for growing hair that he may have missed. He sees the budding growth and exclaims, "I'VE GOT PIT HAIR! ALRIGHT! I'VE GOT PIT HAIR!"

Ummm...yes, we have officially entered puberty!