Shaving.

2 minutes into our drive to the pool a little voice came from the back seat.

"Mom, can I shave my legs?"

"Bug, you are 5.  No, you can't shave your legs yet."

"But Mom!  I am going to Kindergarten."

"No."

"Look at all that hair.  I need to shave them."

Time to hide the razors y'all.