Casen has been claiming for months that he is taller than me. Each time we would match up, I was either a hair taller or we were even. That is, until last night. As I was talking to him, I noticed we were no longer eye level, so we stopped to compare. I am now officially the shortest person in our family.
To ensure last night's comparison was correct, we tried again this morning. Apparently, he is still taller.
I admit, I knew this was coming, but I just wasn't ready. Camden reached my height on his 14th birthday. So with Casen still 2 months short of turning 13, I thought I had some time . . . Time to invest in some bricks!
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