Every single time we head into the forest it is the best combination of visiting a place that is so familiar it is like home, and eager anticipation because we know there will be something new.
Today there were puddles and sticks in places they hadn't been before.
They became oceans and fishing poles,
and tools to reach the tippy tops of the trees!
Some sticks were in places they have always been, and yet there was new to discover.
Look at all the ants! Where are they going? Let's follow them!
The trees of the forest stand tall and proud...or lay strong and silent.
They are huge familiar friends who don't move and we can count of them to be there to visit each time.
And yet, those familiar friends become new players in our imaginations.
Let's GO! We're riding a horse...or a cow...or a motorcycle! Where will your imagination take you?
Some trees open their arms to receive us as we climb high.
And some trees spread their arms wide and tall and give us a place to be still and quiet.
And under those giant trees what did we discover?
You guessed it!
CICADAS!
and worms!
And all around those tall giant trees race and play and laugh the Birch friends.
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