Climbing

We finished the climbing wall on Ben's climbing frame today.

If there's anything that can cause an otherwise competent woman to feel utterly and completely inadequate, it's attempting to build some of your son's climbing frame.

I ran out of screws, discovered I was using the wrong screws (which explained why I'd run out), bits wouldn't fit in their allotted spaces, holes hadn't been drilled out properly...

Steve came home and said I'd done really well, bless him. And then fixed the bits I had struggled with. I love being married to Steve. He fixes things.

Climbing wall finished, we attempted to show Ben the point of rock-grips. He ignored them and just used the wooden slats.

Ah well.

In other news. Ben has banked his sleep hours and has decided that today is a day off from sleeping. Does this mean he will go to bed early? I doubt it somehow...