The spouse and two kids are all long legged, tall people.  I am not.  I am short with stubby legs.  When they all walk down the street, I’m practically running to keep up- at the least, I’m race-walking.  They stop at the corner to wait for me. I catch up, panting for breath and before I can rest a second, off they go again. I am constantly playing catch up. I know they are annoyed but so am I. 

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