megan collins

As TM likes to put it, she’s 5’12.” (apparently, six foot just sounds gangly)

So a good six inches taller than me, but not like, that tall. When we met, I knew one of us was going to become “____” Megan, and I didn’t want to be “Little Megan.” So I quickly gave her the moniker and she became “Tall Megan” to everyone we both knew. Our fame grew so much that people on campus would meet one of us, and would ask, “wait, of Megan and Tall Megan?” True story.

Now that we share a niece (her brother married my sister because we’re awesome, and our lives were destined to be intertwined like Jacob and Renesmee, and now they have a baby..did you know that?), she’s “Tall Aunt Megan,” and I’m “Aunt Megan.”