The Best Part of My Day
Today it happened to be "tree-time."
When I was a teenager we moved to a house that had a fantastic climbing tree in the front yard.
It was my reading room, my escape.
When I needed to "get-away" from it all with my book, it was "tree-time" for me.
I thought mom wasn't aware...now I know better.
She knew I needed "tree-time."
Rich has so kindly relocated our porch swing to the tree in the middle of the yard.
Once again I can escape and have my "tree-time" --only now I don't have to climb!!
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