The girls and I went hiking on Fowler Trail in Eldorado Canyon this morning. We had a lot of fun, except for the time where Bree lost her footing and slid (backwards) a few feet down a rocky area. She got pretty scraped up and cried for a long time, asking me over and over, “Am I going to die?” It was quite sad and very scary for her. And also sad because prior to falling, she was being brave and climbing up the rocks. But she is fine and even completed the hike. (We pushed her to keep going, as I really didn’t want her to become fearful of hiking since she loves it so much.)
