
When I was in fourth grade, I was taller than my mother, my teacher, and the principal of my elementary school.

When I was in sixth grade, I was the same height as my brother, who is five years and two days older than me.
In high school, I was the second tallest girl there - Jane Witherspoon was at least six feet, I think.
My first year of college, I grew almost half an inch more - I believe it was because it was my first exposure to clean air. If I hadn't grown up in the smog of Los Angeles, I might be 6'5" right now.
I married someone tall- 6'4"

And then my kids began growing up - and suddenly I was the shortest in the family.
Say WHAT?
Now I am literally one full inch shorter because of my spine compres


So when Colin and Kate are in fourth grade, they are going to TOWER over me, you just wait and see.
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