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Life’s measure

Every few months I measure the height of my three boys.  I do it the old school way.  No fancy tools or cartoon wall charts.  I make them stand ramrod straight against the door jamb of my office with a book on their heads and note their height with a pencil.  Then we stand back and ooooh and ahhhhh at how much they've grown.  They are growing fast.

Have you ever thought about how much we humans measure things?