Last weekend Justin's mom and brother visited for a couple of days on their way back down to Texas from Utah/Idaho. It was a nice visit but it's never long enough. We took them rock climbing on Saturday. I think we'll eventually take everyone climbing, whenever we see you ;). I like it more and more every time I go. This time we went to the same place, Windy Point, but a different spot on the wall. It was a lot craggier (not sure that's a word) so it was easier to climb. We were there for like 5-6 hours. There was some group training next to us, using the other part of the wall. I think they were either soldiers or firefighters doing emergency response training. They had a lot of equipment and were out on the wall longer than we were.

Anyways, I was able to climb all the way up this time. Yay! Climbing shoes are awesome. It's scary to learn to trust them. I'm finding out that's what's so scary about rock climbing - trusting your equipment.
I was starting to get scared about halfway up when I didn't see a place to grab on to and the wind was starting to pick up. And, of course, I always like to see how bad it could really get. This might be a serious character flaw, or at least a dangerous one. I made myself look down at that point to freak myself out and practice calming myself down. I'm so weird.
It was kind of like the time Justin and I went to the mall when we still lived in Utah. That particular evening was already bad (i.e. losing our keys, crying baby, too late at night, and many others that I can't even remember) but I really wanted to go and get something. I can't even remember what it was. But, when I get it in my head to get something I hate to wait. This is also a bad thing. We decided to go anyways just to see how bad it could really get. Surely it couldn't get any worse than it already had. Bad idea.
Anyways, Justin took Meagan to play at the play place while I did my shopping. The mall was closing but the store I was in stayed open an hour later, so I felt no rush. Well, I told Justin I would meet him at the play place when I was done. They locked the doors to the mall and wouldn't let me in to go find my husband. So, I had to go around to the main entrance to find my way in. It was also locked, and no husband and baby to be found. Apparently Justin went to the doors of the store to look for me while I went around the outside of the mall. We didn't meet up for at least half an hour. I had gone to the car to see if he was there and he went around to the outside entrance of the store to find me. We found each other half way in between that point. I think Meagan was tired and hungry and crying, we were both frustrated, and I didn't find what I went shopping for in the first place. Ugh, it was a really bad night. Never tempt a bad night. So that's what I mean by, "hmmm, let's see how bad it could really get". CRAZY! Now back to rock climbing.

This is on the other side of a huge gap across from the climbing spot. What a cute picture.
Here's the view from where we were sitting. That's Justin and Jared setting up the ropes.
I was making faces at him. He loves me!
Wow mom, I didn't know you had such balance.
Here she is fulfilling a lifelong desire to rappel. Way to go!
Here's Jared scaling the wall like a mountain man. He went up in record time right before this run. Now he's using the raptors. Those make your feet feel oh so nice. They turn your foot into a claw so you can use teeny ledges half the width of your finger to step on. He didn't go very fast this time for two reasons. 1) He was looking for really tiny places to step on to the utilize the awesomeness of the shoes, and 2) his feet HURT and he didn't want to step on them any more. Still very impressive J-Rad.
Candace was brave enough to try climbing this time. I think she was getting a boost of confidence because she was climbing around on a nearby tree and wanted to try the wall like everyone else was. She did really good. She was so tiny and cute. Oh...well...here she was starting to lose confidence and Justin was pulling her up on the rope.
...and here was the rescue.

She was screaming and crying because she wasn't strong enough to step on the wall, lean back and rappel down. It made me tear up a little because she was so scared. I gave her a big hug afterward and we all told her how awesome she was. That made her feel a little better. I was really impressed that she went that far. I doubt she'll do it again though.
And now, the moment you've all been waiting for...(drum roll please)
Seth can crawl! I love that little baby so much. He's way too cute for his own good. I love picking him up and holding him because he always stops crying and gives me a big smile. Then he grabs on to me like a monkey and bounces up and down and pants like a dog to show me how excited he is.
Now, for the soccer.
The girls have had their first two practices already. We got them outfitted for the second one. They were totally unprepared the first practice. Candace didn't even have tennis shoes. She's been wearing sandals all summer and none of the tennis shoes we had fit her. She even let me put a pony tail in her hair. That tells you how excited they were to practice in their soccer clothes.
She was even happy about the pony tail when we got in the car. She said, "hey, I don't have to move my hair out of the way to strap in!" Yes Candace, doing your hair is a good thing. It's not the torture you think I'm putting you through.
I finally got some recent pictures of them on the wall. The girls' pictures were taken by Aunt Alyssa when everyone was down for Thanksgiving. They were so great, thanks Alyssa. You're a good photographer. Poor Sethy boy only had pictures taken by me. I printed the best ones we had of him. They're kind of lacking.
What a great soccer pose Candace.

Here's some practice time. I love how Candace is so cute and distracted in the video.
They were supposed to kick a "goal" between the two cones.
Meagan is quite good. I'm proud of her. Candace struggled to keep up with everyone else. She was getting so tired half way through the practice. One of the coaches was trying to get her to dribble the ball and she didn't want to do it any more. She told Candace to pretend the ball was a puppy and she could only walk it with her feet, and to stop the ball she had to pretend she was petting the puppy. She totally agreed to do it after that. What a crazy girl.