Yep, pretty much. I can't reach the items stored on the top shelf of my kitchen cabinets.My feet only touch the floor when I sit in my custom-ordered oak dining chairs(one of which has been commandeered to be my office chair). I have to sit so close to the steering wheel (to reach the pedals) that it's marginally illegal(my body touches the wheel). I didn't stop receiving kid menus until I had a baby...and even then, I got a funny look.
My daughter will be taller than me by her 10th birthday. I'm not amused.