It doesn’t matter how much she stretches, Emily is just getting shorter and shorter…No, wait…Ben is getting taller and taller.
Every year we take the picture. For the past 9 years that picture has been taken in front of the house. For the last half-dozen, it has been taken in front of a growing flower that has actually kept up with Ben’s height.
So, Emily is a Junior and Ben is a Freshman. Jonathan, my oldest is a sophomore. How does that work?
