When I was little, my mom dreamt of having a tree house in our backyard, next to the garden. She would bring home piles of books from the library to get ideas and see how other people had made their own tree castles. We never did end up building one, as there were no suitable trees that were tall and/or strong enough. The hammock in the back was a nice alternative, although not as exciting to play in. I tumbled off quite a bit!
I wish I could escape to a treehouse right now.
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