Eli nods.

They approach each other grimly. “OK,” says Peyton. “Turn around.”

Eli obeys. They stand back to back.

“So who’s taller?” Peyton asks. Eli stands on his toes. “Now, don’t you do that,” says Peyton.

Eli stops. They settle down. It’s 6-5 Peyton by half an inch. No question.

“See, I knew I still have you,” says the older brother, triumph in his voice.

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