And my modeling card boldly claimed that I was five-feet-eight, which was a two-inch lie on my tallest day. I would have given anything to have the long, shapely legs of Gisele Bundchen, but I figured out how to work what my mama gave me instead. In my mind's eye, I was five-feet-eleven, and I spent hours at a time standing on my tippy-toes on photo shoots, trying to trick the camera into believing that, too.
-- The naked mom: motherhood revealed
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