Sunday, February 9, 2014

New Heights



So I was driving Wyatt to school the other day. While we waited in the drop off line I noticed he was looking out of the window and was deep in thought.

I asked, "What are you looking at?"

He replied, "The trees."

"Are you wondering how tall they are? How old they are? Or when their leaves will grow back?"

"Nope," he says with a smile. "I was thinking how easy it would be to climb them."

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