My daughter sprang a great line on me yesterday. I was leaning over the table, dishing out the grub when she asked me what I had done with the trees. I looked at the park outside where for sure, they'd chopped down a lot of old trees and started to explain that because they were old and dry they were dangerous so the men came to chop them down and blah, blah, blah. She stopped me mid-ramble by saying...'No! Not those trees. THOSE trees!' ... pointing to my newly fuzzless armpits. Guess it's time I spent a bit more me-time, uh?
Hahaha! That's so funny! I think parents must be prepared to answer "all types" of questions from kids.