It all started with this...

A picture of my youngest son on one of our walks last week. There is this really cool tree and the bottom branch hangs down just 3-4 feet above the ground. It's perfect for sitting on and for years I have asked all of my kids to sit there so I could take a picture. It's been kind of a crazy mission of mine and they always say no. Well, last week my youngest son said yes, climbed up the tree and tolerated, yes tolerated, me taking his picture. I was so happy! I also was unaware that little eyes were watching carefully.
We've since went on a few more walks to the result of many photos like these:


I wasn't sure why but all the stumps had to be sat on by Lil' Miss. She started reminding me of Dr. Suess' Lorax. You know, he pops out of the stump with a gazump and speaks for the trees, the truffula trees, that the mean old Oncler keeps chopping down... She had to sit on almost all of them screaming "take a picture". It was strange but I don't need to be asked twice and I took the pictures.
Today, we took the same path as last week. We came to the same tree. From 30 feet away she starts running, yelling, "Put me up there! Put me up there daddy!" As a good daddy should, he did, holding on to her of course and staying just out of frame because he hates his photo taken. I'm glad to say she found the "stump" she had been looking for all week and her days of Lorax have come to a close... I think.