I keep trying to stunt his growth, but my near-seven-year-old insists on Being A Big Boy.
Here he is, all strapped and ready to climb a wall:
Funny. I climb the walls every day and you don't see ME wearing a helmet and safety straps.
Ahem.
Campers, waiting in line:
Here he is, all strapped and ready to climb a wall:
Funny. I climb the walls every day and you don't see ME wearing a helmet and safety straps.
Ahem.
Campers, waiting in line:
The climbing wall that he is juuuuusssssstttttt barely heavy enough to be allowed to climb.
He didn't get those bird legs from me, I'll tell you that.


