Last night we hit the climbing gym, baby and all. This was our second try – the first time he was really fussy and we had a short night. This time he was really interested and stared and stared at all the climbers.
I did some traversing to start, staying near the pram to make sure bubs was happy. Then I got on a rope and did some laps of some easy climbs – it was easier than I thought! Eventually I tried something harder – not too difficult, but with some long, stretchy moves for a shorty like me. I got it first time!
The baby was a champion. Even though it was late and he was tired, he didn’t cry at all. He just watched us all climb.
We both did good. And it felt great.