Someone’s big sister taught him the magic of climbing trees.
On Saturday morning, he was confident enough to climb on his own. Once reaching a top branch, he looked out and proclaimed, “I think it would be amazing to read a book in this tree.” We couldn’t help but shrug and nod in agreement.
Later that same day, his two special friends came out to play. One had a Minecraft book with him. Next thing I know, Max is tearing through the house to find two Minecraft books of his own.
And then. Three kids in a tree. Reading books.