Taller than Me

The day has finally come. Actually, it was sometime before Christmas. I am officially the shortest member of my family. Baby Cal has exceeded my 5' 4 1/2" stature. He couldn't be more pleased. Why do kids always think it's so cool to be taller than their parents? Personally, I never had that satisfaction, though my mom is shrinking, and I claim to be growing (I've added half an inch this decade) so I have probably surpassed her now. Anyway, just another milestone in the life of a parent. My active parenting years are coming to close, I can see the end in site, but I don't want it to happen at all. These last few years have been precious. I thank God for my awesome children everyday. If I never succeed in my social work career, I am happy to report I kept my own house pretty clean (in terms of raising decent human beings).