October 21, 2009
I sat in the grass while Joey pushed Gracie in the swing. I smiled to myself when he pointed out the beauty of a tree for I know he hasn't always taken the time to notice them. My appreciations are indeed rubbing off on him.
>From across the street they look like different trees. Reminding me of a ripe mango or nectarine. Fiery red on the outside but yummy yellow under the skin.
If I didn't take the picture myself I wouldn't believe they are the same trees.
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