Now That's Scary!

I was in the kitchen making dinner the other day. The back door was open because the weather was gorgeous. All of a sudden I noticed a man's deep, low voice yelling at the kids who were playing football in my backyard. I stopped what I was doing and hurried to the door. Oh, wait, that's not a strange man in my backyard. Just my 13-year-old son and his friends yelling at each other with their almost-man-sounding adolescent voices. Holy crap! When did they get so old?