My childhood was spent playing in the shadow of a Giant. A great monster of a tree (We called it the bully) that is in the background of almost every picture ever taken in my parents’ backyard.
You could see it from blocks away and it inspired the most wonderful adventures in our very own Neverland. Truly the place where dreams are made and children never grow up. We were and are blest to have such a wonderful place to call our home and where we are able to watch our kids enjoy the same happy adventures together.
But such is life and everything has its end. The tree’s great branches have failed... now for the last time. It is truly the end of an era. Our Giant will be gone and he will be missed by all.
1 comment:
That's so sad!!!!
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