142|365 dad’s tree

This is the tree my dad planted when I was pregnant with Alex. That was seventeen years ago. Dad can never visit without planting a few flowers. Well, that was before Toby. Once Toby began peeing and trampling on everything, Dad moved to the front yard. And then he eventually gave up on us. But the tree still stands.

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