Getting across

At the beginning of the school year, C-man couldn't get across the monkey bars on his own. Today, there isn't a monkey bar set anywhere he can't do. So much so, we practically have to stop as we go by one so he can race out to it and passionately conquer it. Even on those freezing cold days like this one, that mean he has to take off his gloves and hold on to those ice cold bars that turn his hands to icy stone by the end, he feels compelled to keep going until it's accomplished. I really do admire that in him.