Today Greg was lying on the floor with his arm over his head in such a way that you could see armpit hair coming out of his shirt sleeve.
Meadow: Dad? What's that? (pointing to the armpit hair)
Greg: That's hair on my armpit. When boys get older they get hair on their arm pits.
Meadow: (Pause. Blink, blink, blink, while still looking at the armpit hair)
Greg: What do you think about that?
Meadow: (In a low disgruntled voice) It's terrible....