Quote from: CarlyMcx on February 24, 2018, 02:02:19 AM
Nobody who knows my sister would ever mistake me for her.  I'm 5'7" and she is a quarter inch under six feet tall.  Yes, you read it right.  My sister is almost five inches taller than I am.

That happens sometimes. My brother is 6'4, my dad is 6'2 and my mom is almost 5'11. Then here I am at 5'4. I totally got cheated in the height department.

Quote from: Julia1996 on February 24, 2018, 05:27:19 AM
That happens sometimes. My brother is 6'4, my dad is 6'2 and my mom is almost 5'11. Then here I am at 5'4. I totally got cheated in the height department.

I'd gladly trade you my 6'1 for your 5'4. Being tall sucks when you're living upstairs in a house with an a-frame roof.  , among other things.
I suppose it's a case of the grass always being greener...

Quote from: Sarah_P on February 24, 2018, 10:28:25 AM
I'd gladly trade you my 6'1 for your 5'4. Being tall sucks when you're living upstairs in a house with an a-frame roof.  , among other things.
I suppose it's a case of the grass always being greener...

Yeah, no ones happy with what they have. I've always wanted to be my mom's height and have long legs like hers. It's no fun being short. I can't reach stuff for one thing and it's no fun being short around really tall people. I'm always looking up at them and my dad and brother patted and kissed the top of my head so much I started to feel like the family pet. And my brother used to love messing with me by picking me up off the floor which I totally hated. He thought it was funny to watch me kick my feet in the air. But he stopped doing it after I pointed out that picking me up like that gave me a really good alignment for kicking him in his balls.