Into the Yard We Go
Feeling bold, I glanced at Elena, who gave me an encouraging nod, as if to say, ‘Go on, give it a try!
‘ Without hesitating, I grabbed my saw and headed into the yard. Elena followed, intrigued. I could practically feel the anticipation in the air.
As I approached the tree, the morning light danced on the rough bark. Who knew this Saturday morning would be more than just another weekend?