When Brandon was in 6th grade he was taller than his teacher. About this time he realized that one day he would be taller than me. He got very excited about that thought. For the past several months he has been about a half an inch shorter than me. Often we would line up back to back to make sure he hadn’t made the jump. Well on Sunday we were standing by each other without shoes on, normally he has on tall basketball shoes and me no shoes, we went back to back and Bryan casually says, Brandon is taller. We both screamed no way and ran to the mirror to see for ourselves. Sure enough he was taller than me. I swear it happened over night! I am glad he is growing taller, but can’t believe we have reached that point. All this combined with the fact that tomorrow he will be a teenager…it is too much!
We had Jacob as the photographer, therefore there are not any clear, centered, good pictures.
He has this idea about being able to look “down” at me instead of up. Not in the unrespective way, just the physical height way.
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And I remember the day he was born so clearly. Seriously? Where has the time gone?
I <3 My Dog. hahahaha nice shirt!
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