a day at the rock...

only in Alberta would we have a rock in the middle of a field. We were on a random family drive today and came across the "rock". Considering Scott and I have lived in Alberta our whole lives it is a little surprising it has taken us this long. In our usual fashion we of course didn't have proper shoes for this excursion but when has that ever stopped us.


Kaeden at the "top"...he was actually very timid and not all the climbing monkey I was afraid he would be.
Scott on the other hand took off in a remake of Mission Impossible II and went flying up to the top. Up and through crevices you wouldn't catch me dead in.
Shelby was a huge surprise to me as she climbed all over and went to the highest peaks - all in flip flops!


the wasps (the size of small airplanes) were out with a vengeance (Scott said they were just curious, I think they were out to get me). That combined with my injury, my poor shoe choice and the fact all I need in my uncoordinated way is to be hanging up on a rock and have a wasp come near me, I stayed pretty close to the ground.