Two nights ago, my family finally got enough time to actually sit down and eat dinner together. It made me think about all of the old times when I was kid, when Dad use to come home to eat dinner with my mom and my brothers. We were just quietly eating dinner while watching Right This Minute, and he said to me, "Why is the leg shaking the table? Are you shaking the table with your leg? Stop it!" He said to me. I was utterly confused because I wasn't shaking my leg. So for a moment, I had to actually lift the cover of my dinner table and check my legs to see if I am shaking them. I had the biggest realization ever, my legs didn't even touch the table. Why you ask? It is because I am so short that when I sit down, my knees are about a good ten inches away from the table.
I am happy that my Dad still thinks that my knees can touch the table, but sorry Dad, I'm super short. Now I will never grow to be taller than you :'(
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