Rock Climbing

There is my boy on his last day of rock climbing. He has absolutely no fear, none, zip, nada; neither do I...of course. Yes, that's my fat butt in the picture. I wasn't at all worried that if I fell, I would launch that little man holding my life line right over the top of the rock. Nope, I wasn't worried about that a bit. Unfortunately, the camera ran out of batteries or something right as I got to the top. I really would have liked to be able to post that picture.