so David could revisit his past love.
It's so nice to live at the foot of the mountains!
Paige's dad was in town from Canada and joined us for the day.
Poor Trey had been poisoned by bad fish and was at home, miserable. (sorry Trey)
I don't remember why Hazel was upset while we putting her harness on...but I thought it was a cute picture anyway.
She was nervous, but since she trusts her Dad with her little life, she did everything he said.
(I love how she's holding onto his neck in this picture)
After playing in the dirt and digesting a LOT of it...
Charlotte was ready for a little snooze with mom.
So this picture will forever remind me of this CRAZY story:
Greg, Paige's Dad, was the first to climb. We used webbing to make him a harness since he didn't fit into the one we had. Once he was about 25 ft. up the wall, one of the straps came out of the carabiner, meaning that he was only supported by one leg.
We all stared in total shock as he held onto the rock and looked down at us like, "So, what do I do now??" MEANWHILE, both Hazel and Brooklyn were standing on the big rock David was standing next to. As David was carefully lowering Greg down and giving directions,
Brooklyn did a front flip off of the rock, onto her face.
Poor Paige was still freaking out about her dad's plight while Brooklyn was bleeding and screaming. Oh, it gets better. As I was trying to calm Brooklyn down and keep an eye on what was going on with Greg, Hazel did a front flip off of the same rock, onto her face.
So here they are, after a long day, bruised and bloodied and pooped.
(But still smiling)
Thanks to Dave for planning our trip and saving Greg's life.
Thanks to Greg, for not falling 25 feet.
Thanks to Paige for still liking us after we almost killed her dad .
Thanks to the girls for being little champs.
Greg, Paige's Dad, was the first to climb. We used webbing to make him a harness since he didn't fit into the one we had. Once he was about 25 ft. up the wall, one of the straps came out of the carabiner, meaning that he was only supported by one leg.
We all stared in total shock as he held onto the rock and looked down at us like, "So, what do I do now??" MEANWHILE, both Hazel and Brooklyn were standing on the big rock David was standing next to. As David was carefully lowering Greg down and giving directions,
Brooklyn did a front flip off of the rock, onto her face.
Poor Paige was still freaking out about her dad's plight while Brooklyn was bleeding and screaming. Oh, it gets better. As I was trying to calm Brooklyn down and keep an eye on what was going on with Greg, Hazel did a front flip off of the same rock, onto her face.
So here they are, after a long day, bruised and bloodied and pooped.
(But still smiling)
Thanks to Dave for planning our trip and saving Greg's life.
Thanks to Greg, for not falling 25 feet.
Thanks to Paige for still liking us after we almost killed her dad .
Thanks to the girls for being little champs.
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