"Dad Didn't Fall"

This was Blake and Anna's comment this afternoon when I got home. I have had my first big tree job since the fall last December, and I did not fall this time. The job was to cut down 3 Cedar Elms, the biggest being around 60 feet in height. Some scary moments and a lot of apprehension about standing in a tree 30 feet high, but it all worked out well. It is tough to get back on the horse after you have fallen.