I had gone to work early for the next four days in a row so I hadn't seen much of Ty. When I finally had the day off, mom cooked breakfast, and we did the dishes.

I had washed and dried the dished, and Ty came over to help me in the kitchen to put the dishes in the cupboard. That was rather unusual, since he had never done that before.

"You can't put the dishes away!" I laughed. "You can't even reach the cupboards!"

"I can NOW!" Ty replied excitedly.

As my little bro stood next to me, I noticed some more changes in him again. I had not seen him in four days, and it seemed as if he had enjoyed another growth spurt while I was working during those days.

Ty was only wearing shorts and sandals, and nothing else. His chest was bare, so he could show off his chest. I used to look down at him, but now, I would be looking at the top of his head. I swear, he had shot up a few more inches!

Ty must have been 5'5" or 5'6" by now, meaning he's been growing an inch per day! Not only that, but his chest was fuller, his arms were thicker, his quads seemed wider, and his calves seemed bigger. What the heck is going on here? Nobody grows that fast!

"Hand me the plates, bro!" he ordered, enjoying his new height.

Indeed, Ty was able to reach the cupboards now, as I handed him the plates and watched as he put them away. Every time I handed him a plate, I saw how he flexed his muscles in his arms, and it seemed as if those muscles were growing bigger every single day.

How much longer would he keep on gowing and how big would he get?