Noah has been up since the better part of 4 am, so he's tired, quietly watching a show. I'm looking out my breakfast room windows at the lake and am noticing the changing leaves on an oak tree. I'm struck by the beauty of this tree and can't help but think how trees, like people, when planted in the right spot & given the love they need...grow, flourish, change with the seasons, and grow stronger after enduring the elements.
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