Rockwall

So for almost a year, I have stared out from the Welcome Center desk at Branch Crossing at the Rockwall. Almost everyday I told myself...I've got to at least try it. I didn't like the idea of being up that high or descending from a rope. Not to mention, I didn't know anyone that was willing to try it with me. Well, not anyone above ten years of age.

Well, I found someone!!! My dad, Frank, went with me!!! With my dad and the rockwall staff pushing me on, I was able to climb three different walls, and got halfway up a fourth. I would have said they encouraged me...but that would not be proper word. Every time I wanted to come down, I heard, "You're kidding right? Just...." "We'll never let you live it down..." It was pretty awesome...but my hands are hurting now...