Hello Phil,
Perusing the PAD. This struck me hard. I hate when that happens. I was three when we moved into our new house. I remember
it very well. There was a giant poplar gracing the creek bed behind our property. It makes me sad because of how it all turned out.
I have a slide, inherited from grampa, with sis next to two uprooted trees and the poplar in the distant background. Sis was two. I
love your presentation, like a dream. Thanks Phil.
