Height in the Wilson family is a most valuable commodities. It was a blessed day when we each passed our mother and then father. Blair almost didn't hug me after my mission, eyeing my warily, until we got home and let the marble roll on the pan to prove he was still taller. Mackey and Parker frequently jockey over height.
Evan, unfortunately, loses many height contests. But he still cares and hates when we put him in the front row of pictures.
B: We're almost the same weight, but you're shorter.
E: I'm not shorter.
B: Are you taller or shorter than me?
E: It's close.
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