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Wednesday, April 20, 2022

Climbed Out

Because it’s her birthday, I thought a story about my eldest daughter...appropriate. Happy Birthday, Sweetheart!
Cute. But hard to carry . . .
Our family was on holiday.
A not in-frequent occurrence.
A chance for mischief and mayhem.
And donuts for breakfast.
And which, for us, meant stopping at every point of interest, museum, and huge ball of string we could find.
We were in Yellowstone Park.
The kids were loving it because there was lots of ‘nature’ and not one ball of string anywhere in the vicinity.
We had hiked to the bottom of one of the falls.
A nice steadily-downhill walk of about two kilometers (a little over a mile).
We had enjoyed the sight of the pure, sparkling water pouring down the cliff face.
The clean air.
The rampant forest growth.
And the ‘people watching’ watching.
(Probably the most fun activity of all.)
We were ready to start the hike back.
Now, I should point out here that the worst thing about hiking down into a site is the probability that one will, inevitably have to come up to get back out.
Unless there are people-porters about.
And there never are.
Hmmm . . . 
But back to my story . . .
We had ascended about fifty feet when my eldest daughter turned her ankle.
Awakening an old, rather nasty injury.
She was suddenly hobbling about on one leg.
Not a really convenient – or safe – way to hike up a forest path.
I don’t care how wide and smooth it is.
Everyone else in our group had preceded us by several minutes. And because cell phones only existed on Star Trek, there was no one to turn to in our distress.
There was nothing else to do.
I would have to carry her out.
I should probably mention here that, my seventeen-year-old daughter weighed exactly the same as me at this point in time.
Exactly.
The. 
Same.
And was several inches taller.
Yikes.
She climbed on my back and we started up.
Slowly.
I could make it about thirty steps before I had to stop to breathe.
And reassure myself I wasn’t in any way...dying.
Oh, we made it. 
Though the walk that had taken us ten minutes to go down took over an hour back up.
Our family spotted us as we came up over the last rise. They closed around us and my Husby took our daughter up the last 100 yards.
Where we both, my daughter and me, collapsed on a convenient bench.
The attendants so conspicuously absent during our climb were instantly swarming around her, offering ice and wraps and comforting, consoling words.
I, on the other hand, received nothing but a blithely given, ‘Thanks, Mom!’
But that’s okay.
She still owes me.
And I have a long memory . . .

6 comments:

  1. Wow. Let's hope you don't have to collect on that debt for a long time. I have one of those ankles from some injuries I suffered as a teen. Not sure what my Dad would have done if he had to carry me up a trail as I weighed more than he did (he was a skinny man) by the time I was 17.

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  2. Wow, great mom and not surprised. How did we ever survive our children's childhoods?

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  3. If you have grandchildren through her, she's probably paid you back at least partially in the enjoyment you get from them. She does owe you more, though.

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  4. Such dark hair! I thought your entire family was blonde. I've never had to carry any of my kids more than the usual piggy back rides when they were very small.
    It's amazing what mums can do when they are the only ones there at the time of need.

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