Family Rock Climbing Adventure

All I have been asked for about the last month as we discussed Houston travel is “Do we get to go rock climbing? When are we going rock climbing?” But this time Daddy and Pa went for a full experience. We were there about five hours... one of those hours they not-so-patiently waited for Daddy and I to do the belay class (again for me). They conquered. They scaled. They failed. But they kept going. And the blisters on my hands are proof. Isn’t it amazing how their legs don’t get tired with this type of crazy long workout... but you ask them to walk a zoo, and they’re soooo tired...? I really need to find a place to rock climb in Atlanta. And start a scholarship to fund it. ;)