Am I longer?

I forgot to post this story. On Saturday, after the festivities, I was hugging Gabe on my lap and I was talking about how great it was that he was six now. Then he said, "I think I must be longer now." And he stretched out (still on my lap) stiff as a board and asked me to check. I love that goofball. Longer. It's funny; he never quite says things the way you'd expect.