So while on vacation in N.C. we went to this Civil war fort called Fort Macon, I didnt even know about it until Brian mentioned that we should stop by so I couldnt even get a 'heads up' online before going and when I saw this sign, I thought...'oh great! what have I gotten myself into?" I am honestly afraid of heights, especially the kind where you are walking and there is No guide rail to protect you from the potential plumit of 20 feet to a grueling and undoubtedly painful death.
I was so paranoide for Eli, I kept thinking things like, what I have suddenly have a Seizure and we both fall off of this wall? I know its completely irrational but I guess that is what phobias are all about. There is no medicine for what I have. Only freak outs.
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Great Pics! Hey Heather, I'm just letting you know that I had to put a restriction on my blog. So, check in so that I can add you to my "allowed" readers. I love keeping in touch with you! :-)
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