Runaway Tree

Grayson and I were playing out in the front yard today, when he looked at our trees and got this confused look on his face. We used to have four trees out front, but Steve had to cut one down because it died, so now there are three (you can see them to the right in the picture -- it looks like four trees, but one is actually in the neighbor's yard -- it's a depth perception thing). Gray asked me, "Mom where'd number four tree go? There's only three trees!" Before I could answer, he spotted the little tree that's planted in the strip of lawn between the curb and the sidewalk (to the left in the picture), and he said, "Oh. There it is. It's just trying to cross the street.". Love his little four year old mind :)