

My Brave Man
He spent his Saturday wranglin' crocodiles and climbing cliffs of rock. We are so excited that he wants to rock climb that Keith would have enrolled him in classes right there - had the climbing center been a bit closer to us. Another day maybe. But he had a great time trying to reach the top.
We've even dusted off my old chalk bag and climbing ropes for the opportunity for some family climb-time. We might wait until L gets the walking thing down a bit more though - but the zest to climb is there. She's scaled Mt. Staircase and is ready to take on the Bristle Block table.
As for the crocodile, he never had a chance...
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