Sadly, one of the pieces of that view is being chopped down today:
How could they cut that particular tree down? Don't they know that it is always beautifully silhouetted in the sunrise?
Ah well. My 5 year old daughter reassured me this morning while we were waiting for the school bus that there are lots of other trees that could be my favorite.
1 comment:
That's too bad. I'm always sad when a big tree in our neighborhood gets cut down. I like your daughter's positive take on it though. Aren't kids wonderful?
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