MONDAY MOTIVATION: COME "ROCK" WITH ME!
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As a child my mom and dad always called me little monkey, because I was climbing up and over anything I could get a good grip and footing on.
Almost 30 years later, I found myself being that little kid again during my family vacation at Disney. My oldest son, Mason, remembered the stories I told him about me when I was his age climbing tall trees, basketball goals, the sides of apartment complexes and houses, and rock piles. .
So, when Mason saw the rock wall he asked me if I thought I could climb around it; and right away I jumped on and went at it. I must've tried around 10 times figuring it out.
Although I was only 1-3 feet off the ground, the same principles applied with regards to grip, footing, and strategy. This was FUN practice, and now I hope I have an opportunity to do this for real!
Anyone else recently have any childhood memories that you were able to experience again?