His shirts are now too big to fit on the children's hangers.
Since it seems that warm weather is upon us, I went through part of his closet, culling the "almost-too-small" and packing away the "should-be-okay-for-fall." That's when I noticed it. The "should-okay-for-fall" shirts were always the ones that I had trouble getting to stay on the hangers.
He's rushing headlong into those dreaded tween years, and I'm not ready for it. Not one bit.
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