It's about time...

A coworker paid me a big compliment today. When I first began dating the PH, the fact that he was shorter than me was an issue. In fact, my three requirements for the man in my life were that he was ambitious, he made me laugh and he was taller than me. I can honestly say that I no longer have any issue with being a couple inches taller than the PH-- all of his awesome qualities more than outweigh his height. So, my coworker told me I'm a grown-up. She said the fact that the height difference doesn't bother me is a sign that I've matured. And it took me only 29 years to get here!