H is tall. She’s really tall, in the 99th percentile, and way off the scale that too. Shaun and I are both tall, so we always knew she would be.
Today at nursery one of the girls mentioned she’s had another growth spurt. We’ve not really noticed, other than on Wednesday I took her out on her trike and rather than putting her feet on the rests, the only place they could actually go was the pedals. The last time I took her out on it she was only just reaching the pedals… so yes, a growth spurt. The footrests are now tucked away never to be used again!
This would also explain why all of a sudden there’s a gap between the bottom of her jeans and her socks – I need to knit some legwarmers or something…