Everybody in my family is tall. It is who we are it is in our heritage, We are known as the family of trees everyday, growing trees. We are a family of giants tall as trees, tall as trees. My father is the one who passed his height onto my brother and I. Our height makes us stand out from a crowd like a flower sprouting from the ground growing taller every day, My mother’s height is more petite inches down from even her daughter, My father could’ve easily played in the NBA standing tall at 6.6 and me well I’m mostly always taller than any other girls I’m around, I’m mostly even taller than boys which could make dating interesting or a challenge, My brother is a loving giant standing tall, possibly growing taller, I have found my place in this world surrounded by my loving family tall as trees.