{"id":246,"date":"2012-07-16T19:10:00","date_gmt":"2012-07-16T15:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ladyslittleloves.com\/2012\/07\/the-tall-girl-the-awkwardly-tall-girl.html"},"modified":"2018-12-09T17:53:44","modified_gmt":"2018-12-09T17:53:44","slug":"the-tall-girl-the-awkwardly-tall-girl","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/livingwithlady.com\/2012\/07\/the-tall-girl-the-awkwardly-tall-girl.html","title":{"rendered":"The Tall Girl. The Awkwardly Tall Girl."},"content":{"rendered":"
When I was at my parents’ house for the entire month of June last month, I found myself looking through old photo albums and was reminded of just how awkwardly tall I was as a child. Below, I am sandwiched in-between my two best friends at my sixth or seventh birthday party. \u00a0<\/div>\n
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So tall, that I apparently had to shop in the women’s section for “special occasions” in the FIFTH GRADE, as I recently learned from my mom. This picture was taken before a recital. Could I BE anymore GRANDMA!?<\/div>\n