Yes ladies and gentlemen...we have now reached that stage of pre-puberty where it custom for our nearly 11 year old son to stare at his armpits longingly for hours waiting for that one hair to emerge from its great existance. That stage where we stare in the mirror for hours looking for it. Sure that we are seeing something...stopping everyone who will listen to ask them to see it too....sure that we see something....but magically the 11 year old is the only one who sees said glorious armpit hair.
I am sure that the raging hormones part of puberty may not be as fun...but this part....is kinda fun. ;o)