Jun 17, 2008
Fashion over function, baby.
Here I am standing barefoot in front of one of the sinks in the master bath. Note how the top of the sink hits me precisely at boob level. I am five feet nuthin', and don't expect to tower over anything, but I have to stand on my tiptoes to wash my hands. I'll admit the bathroom is stylin', but it's not the most user-friendly place in the house for me. (It's a dream come true for John.) I'd need a step stool to wash my face. And Grace's bathroom sink? She'll need a ladder to brush her teeth, once she's ready to do that without one of us pinning her down and forcing her mouth open.
(For the record, I was wearing pants when I took this picture.)