Last weekend, my husband, our boys, and I embarked on an indoor rock-climbing adventure. It was an eye-opener on multiple levels. For starters, my boys got to witness their mom be the badass that she is. (Hello first person to make it to the very top and ring the victory bell! đź’Ş) I feel like I’m often the “bad cop” in our family, reminding the boys to take a bath or that it’s bedtime, so …