A New Challenge
Rosie tried the wall first. She didn’t get very far, but we were so proud of her for trying something outside her comfort zone. We kept encouraging her to try again and reach for one hold higher each time. Meanwhile, Ila was having more fun coming down on the auto-belays than actually climbing. Suddenly, Rosie had worked her way halfway up a 50-foot wall, and she began to panic. We helped her get down to earth and calmed her, making sure she was okay before taking a stab at climbing ourselves. And then Ila did the same thing––she had gotten halfway up the wall and looked down, causing her to lock up with nerves. Flying down the auto-belay didn’t seem like much fun anymore. Once we got her back on the ground, we thought, “Well, maybe we can try again when they’re a little older,” assuming they had written it off entirely.
But when we said it was time to go, Rosie said she wasn’t leaving yet. She was so firm, it caught us both off guard! We had never heard her use that tone before, and we were both curious about what was happening in her mind. So, we said, okay, we’ll stay a bit longer.