I admit that for the past few months, anytime Jonas has been around, I have stood up as tall as I can, just trying to put off the inevitable. Frankly, I'm surprised I was ahead for as long as I was, because he's been growing like a weed, as they say. But according to official measurements made on December 2, 2012, Jonas is really, truly taller than I am. (And it's not just his puffy hair, unfortunately.)
I may just have to start wearing shoes with heels to see if I can at least appear to be taller for as long as possible. Darn it!
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