Friday, June 3, 2011

Long Ago In A Galaxy Called Ada...

Our daddy built us a tree house high in a tree in our back yard.  I am busy writing it's story.  In this tree house, I learned many new and interesting things.

Perhaps I shall share them with you later. 

This seems to be the only photograph of it.  It was taken by a representative our small town news paper.  I think I was 12 or 13 here.  This would make my brother, Bobby around nine.

Wonder how long this danger would last in any tree today.

6 comments:

Patricia said...

Ah a tree house. Must have been a wonderful place for just plain getting away. Everyone should have a space of their very own.
Take care and have a wonderful weekend.

Lori E said...

Title of the book would be Things I Learned in a Tree House.

Lynn said...

Hey You!
FYI In that tree house? I learned how to smoke, cuss and kiss! I still do two of those goddamm things. Muah!

Lynn@ The Vintage Nest said...

fabulous photo! There's an old treehouse up the lane a bit. Been there forever out in the old cow pasture. Think I will introduce it to my grand-daughter when she comes this month. :)

david york said...

It was becoming of age

Debby@Just Breathe said...

That is so cool! I can't wait to hear all about it. Love the picture.