365 #68

At my family's, there is a huge zipline (built years ago by my brothers).

I used to be brave crazy and would climb this tower and then zoom across the pond on the zipline with no fear. But something about becoming a mom and needing to stay alive for my little babes has given me a strong sense of fear and self-preservation. I was shaking like a leaf while taking this picture! And I never did go down the zipline.
(I want the picture you were taking right here Rachel!! Hint hint!)

Nate is still brave enough to go down.

Or maybe he's just so tall, it doesn't seem like that much a drop for him.

Then he helped my 9yo brother go down it.

The drop to the water is slightly more impressive when my little brother goes.