Grandad picked me up from school and took me to a place called the Nottingham Climbing Centre, it was great fun. I climbed all the way to the top of the wall. We played a game where we climbed a little bit then fell on the crash mats. I hope Grandad takes me again......
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| Me climbing to the top of the tree |
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| Help, I have lost my legs.... |
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| I can climb anything.. |
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Except that over-hang!
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We need give all privacy to our child to make a good one for the society with the good observation too. Make a relative think always choose the expert advice from a good observer and a good related field research person.
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