The next day, Eddie noticed that his clothes no longer fit him - a fact he keyed into when he saw his bellybutton that his vest was no longer covering.
Once he had his breakfast and shower, he went to get dressed - or tried to, at least.
Strewn across the floor of his room were various items of clothing. Jeans. T-shirts. Even sweatshirts. What did they have in common? None of them fit any more. His shoulders were too wide for the shirts, and his butt too big for the jeans, causing many a torn seam.
He put the best-fitting waistcoat he could find on, and then, he grabbed the biggest pair of shorts he could find, and put them on.
then, he went into the garden to relax.
and, all the while, his spurts kept going, and Eddie kept on growing.