the same park we flew kites at is also our favorite place to spend time with our dogs. on a recent trip, I carved shauna’s initials into a tree nearby our usual path.
this tree is on the side of a river bank and must have fallen over a long time ago. although it doesn't grow leaves anymore, it was the perfect spot for a lasting message (or as long as the tree still stands). sometimes old traditions are the best ones.
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