mike’s parents took us to cheekwood botanical gardens this afternoon to romp around their literary treehouses exhibit.
they were extraordinary and worth braving the 100 degree weather to explore.
tree houses are the coolest! i was always envious of my peers who had treehouses growing up for i was sure there was some kind of enchanted happenings going on to which i wasn’t privy. i wish we could build some kind of magical structure for darla in the backyard. i guess you never know what will happen in the future. for now we’ve gotten our fix at cheekwood.