The most memorable moments I have in life are triumphant ones; having children, getting married... you get the gist; succeeding when it counts. So when my little guy decided that he was going to conquer the, "big rock!" at the park, I nervously looked on. He's flexible, but he's a little guy and he doesn't always know that.
So, when he scaled that rock and proved me wrong, I was happy to see him rubbing it in my face- as I would have done and still do. Check out Cullen's ascent to 2 year old glory.
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