Remember when we were tough and in shape and baby-less? Remember how we hiked Flat Iron? I'm still impressed with us. That was beastly. I would never do it again...not with a pack. Definitely not with a baby strapped to me.
I could hardly do this little bitty hike we wanted to do...that's how out of shape I am. I blame it on nursing school. So, 3/4 of the way up I pooped out, so Hyrum and I sat on the side of the trail and took pictures. Husband jogged the rest of the way up and then back down to us. He is still a beast.
We had fun. We need to do it more often, especially since Husband wants me to relive my glory days and hike the Grand Canyon again. Boo! for Arizona hot summers!