One of my proudest moments. Admittedly my kids are way too much like me, in that I almost never take physical risks. I’ve never ONCE been able to convince Isla to attempt playground monkey bars without my assistance (too scared). Her first three tries on this wall, she made it about half way. I decided to give it a shot. I just barely fit in the harness (thick thighs save lives y’all), but I hit the top. Isla begged to get hooked in one last time. She was in tears almost the whole climb out of fear, but she pushed herself until she slapped that top rock. My freakin hero.














