At times I wonder how we will ever survive Gabe hitting the age of 12, because he is already SO aware of the difference between girls and boys; it's strange because Zach doesn't seem to realize there's any such thing as modesty, embarrassment, et cetera. "Mom, look!" Gabe said as we stretched (or in my case, TRIED to stretch) along with Kathy Smith. "Your boobies are getting bigger! But don't worry, I won't touch them." It's almost too much for me to hear - and it brings along a sense of foreboding about his teenage years.