One of the branches hung over the fence into our yard and Sasha had some tears when she realised she’d no longer have a swing. I had tears too but they were tears of joy about not having so many leaves to rake every fall! 
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Throwback Thursday – #tbt – Tree of Tears (July 2015)
About four years ago, we came back from a camping trip to find that a neighbour’s tree had split and was being removed.
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