Well, at least I’m pretty sure it’s a boy thing, seeing as I only know boys and the ways of boys. But I’m pretty sure it’s really just a boy thing.
All of the boys ripped of their shirts and began wrestling one another.
Then, the next thing we know the middle Wild Child jumps on the coffee table to do push ups and show off his muscles.
Maybe I’m wrong, but it sure seems like a boy thing.
Tired Estrogen in a House Full of Testosterone
P.S. Please excuse my messy house.
P.P.S. The messy house really is a boy thing.
P.P.P.S. That's MY excuse anway!