She posted a photo of her adult son in a military uniform and signed: “We went to the army.”

I go in a trolleybus, I sit, over me 2 aunts, apparently accidentally met, have not seen for a long time.I am reluctant to hear that one son has a very big boy, how proud she is of them and all that. Killed the phrase:
This is the second time we have recovered in the third class.
That’s where I became interested and in the process learned that the “big boy” is 26 years old!

The most surprising thing is that it is the women who then complain that "the man now shattered"