He's taller than me.....

Ryan and I this morning...Our door frame with the height of each family member.....Yes, we checked to make sure I hadn't changed any in height. Ryan was nice enough to tell me that if he didn't push my hair down I was almost as tall as him.

Yup, it has happened. That day that every mother dreads. I was standing next to Ryan this morning and just couldn't get over how he just looked taller than me. So we went to the mirror and I took a picture with my phone. Too close to call, for me at least. Next we ran downstairs to mark it on the wall.............You see the results. My baby, my first born, is taller than me by 1/2"! I told him to stop growing a year ago. That just goes to show that teenagers don't listen to a word their parents say:).....He grew. Don't worry though, he's still my little boy.....he's just a little big boy now.

I wore high heals to church, the first time in years.
You understand why.