Today's OneWord: Stunt

Grandmother always liked to rant about how the bad tap water in our town had stunted my growth. Given that I stood at a meager 4'10" at the age of twenty-nine, I understood why she'd have a conspiracy theory. But the truth was, it was just the way I grew. And it always made it fun when I challenged my thirty-two-year-old husband to a game of hide and seek.

I always won. Hiding under the stairwell.