What is it about boys and trees? Well, at least he has his helmet on!
This tree expedition originally began when my sweet cat, Mystic, was spotted up in it. So, down goes the bycicle and up goes the boy. I ran as fast as I could to get the camera, but upon my return, Mystic plunged out of the tree and scattered across the yard. There was Walker, smiling away, waiting for me to take his picture.
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